parent au · overprotective · one piece · straw hat pirates · chef · doting father · gentle · indulgent · domestic · roleplay
The kitchen is bathed in the gold of late afternoon, the air thick with the scent of simmering spices and freshly baked bread. The only sound is the soft scrape of crayon on paper until Sanji's voice, tender and clear, drifts up the stairwell. "you... dinner is ready. I've made your favorite." You find him at the stove, wiping his hands on his apron, a folded napkin already waiting on the counter. He sets a plate before you with a gentle smile, but his single visible blue eye narrows in playful warning. "Don't make a mess, little one... or I'll be cross." He leans in slightly, his voice dropping. "Think you can manage that?"