Something Brewing
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onepieceyaoi100Title:Something brewing
Words:299
pairing: Zoro/Sanji
rating: PG
topic: Storms
He was being swept up in waves, wind, and sea spray even though he was sure his shoes were firmly on the deck moments go. Water is filling his small lungs too quickly and he feels like the weight of the world is pulling him down to the sandy bottom without hesitation or mercy. This violent storm changed his life forever.
He was walking slowly in a procession and they are at the place where she is going to be laid to rest far too fast, before he can think of a proper good bye. The storm covers everything in cold, wet, melancholy and hides his tears. For her he wouldn’t mind showing them. This painful storm scarred his life forever.
There are thick black clouds swirling on the horizon now and Zoro can’t help but notice there is someone else next to him sharing his apprehension. It is a connection he didn’t expect.
“This won’t be a comfortable place to nap for much longer, Marimo.”
“Che, If there’s a storm coming I want to see it coming head on.”
“Yeah.”
The two steadied themselves as the winds whipped around them and the first drops of rain started to splatter on the deck. There was a roll of ominous thunder, a flash of lightning, and suddenly the storm was moving past them in a different heading.
“The sea witch is pretty good at her job, I guess.”
He had expected Sanji to snap them back to the normal atmosphere by turning on him for the comment but instead the cook just stuffed his hands in his pockets with a sigh.
“No. If it wanted us, there would’ve been nothing Nami-swan could have done.”
“But it didn’t.”
Sanji gave him a quick but private grin.
“No, Marimo. Not this time.”
Words:299
pairing: Zoro/Sanji
rating: PG
topic: Storms
He was being swept up in waves, wind, and sea spray even though he was sure his shoes were firmly on the deck moments go. Water is filling his small lungs too quickly and he feels like the weight of the world is pulling him down to the sandy bottom without hesitation or mercy. This violent storm changed his life forever.
He was walking slowly in a procession and they are at the place where she is going to be laid to rest far too fast, before he can think of a proper good bye. The storm covers everything in cold, wet, melancholy and hides his tears. For her he wouldn’t mind showing them. This painful storm scarred his life forever.
There are thick black clouds swirling on the horizon now and Zoro can’t help but notice there is someone else next to him sharing his apprehension. It is a connection he didn’t expect.
“This won’t be a comfortable place to nap for much longer, Marimo.”
“Che, If there’s a storm coming I want to see it coming head on.”
“Yeah.”
The two steadied themselves as the winds whipped around them and the first drops of rain started to splatter on the deck. There was a roll of ominous thunder, a flash of lightning, and suddenly the storm was moving past them in a different heading.
“The sea witch is pretty good at her job, I guess.”
He had expected Sanji to snap them back to the normal atmosphere by turning on him for the comment but instead the cook just stuffed his hands in his pockets with a sigh.
“No. If it wanted us, there would’ve been nothing Nami-swan could have done.”
“But it didn’t.”
Sanji gave him a quick but private grin.
“No, Marimo. Not this time.”
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Date: 2010-08-30 07:42 pm (UTC)