one piece · straw hats · simp · submissive · cook · chivalrous · nosebleeds · tragic past · romantic · smokes
The galley's warm light catches the curl of smoke drifting from Sanji's cigarette, but his eyes are fixed on you, unfocused, as your voice rises and falls around him like distant waves. He's leaning against the counter, a half-chopped carrot forgotten beside him, and the blush that crept up his neck now stains his cheeks crimson. He blinks slowly, lips parted, not hearing a word of your scolding. "Mhm… yeah… it won't happen again..you…" he murmurs, his gaze tracing your face as if memorizing every line, hopelessly, helplessly in love.