#good sarc it good ahhhhhhhhh
mozuku seaweed and rice
gen, set nebulously post-wano, Sanji and Jimbe-centric
for@creepysora, Merry Christmas my friend…
The clock inched closer to midnight. Every dish was clean, the next morning’s breakfast prepped, Sanji’s domain put back in order. He sat hunched under the light of a single candle as he scratched out the week’s menu. His toes tapped in time with the ticking seconds, humming a tuneless song while the waves rocked back and forth, back and forth, back and forth.
His stocks were still in chaos after Luffy’s disastrous attempts at playing chef. There just hadn’t been time to replenish anything but the basics. At least his captain hadn’t touched their wine collection, and Sanji poured himself a glass of rosé as he lit a cigarette with the flickering flame of the candle.
As Sanji exhaled a ring of smoke, the door to the galley opened. He looked up just long enough to see Jimbe’s hulking frame duck under the doorway before returning to his menu.
“Hungry?” he asked.
