So totally not for the topic... oops. ^_^
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onepieceyaoi100It has nothing to do with anything, but mah man gave me the idea, and I just had to run with it… (pity it turned out much better in my head...)
Title: The True Curse of the Devils Fruit
Rating: G
Pairing: Ace and his creamy substance (yes, its still ‘G’)
Word Count: 300
“Another, please.” A coin slid across polished wood, to accompany the request.
The vendor looked at him dubiously, with just a note of pity. “Sir, are you sure? That’s been twenty already…”
Ace bobbed a respectful bow, repeating again, “Another please…”
With a sigh, the vender turned once more to his wares, knowing he would be closing early today. Not that it mattered; if his items sold, it shouldn’t concern him to who- but on a warm day like this, he knew the local children would be looking for a treat…
A moment’s preparation and the vendor handed the customer another cone, this one making it almost to his lips before the ice-cream it contained melted completely. The pirate’s shoulders slumped, and he fished out another coin, placing it where he had the last.
The vendor felt bad for the man; he had gotten so close on the last attempt and looked delighted for that brief moment before the sweet, sticky liquid rolled down his hand.
“Look, you seem like a nice guy- how about I just make you a milkshake? There’s enough left for that…”
Ace shook his head, looking determined. “I almost made it that time- just one more, I think I can get it in one more…” he bowed once more, adding, “Please sir.”
The vendor complied, feeling somehow as if he were cheating the man, but handing the pristine vanilla cone over one more time. It melted almost immediately.
Ace had started to dig for another coin, when the ice-cream vendor informed him, with some regret, that he had cleaned out his entire stock. Thanking the man, Ace turned to leave, feeling mildly dejected and licking the melted remains off of one sticky finger.
He had always loved vanilla ice-cream…
…apparently his devil-fruit powers didn’t .
Title: The True Curse of the Devils Fruit
Rating: G
Pairing: Ace and his creamy substance (yes, its still ‘G’)
Word Count: 300
“Another, please.” A coin slid across polished wood, to accompany the request.
The vendor looked at him dubiously, with just a note of pity. “Sir, are you sure? That’s been twenty already…”
Ace bobbed a respectful bow, repeating again, “Another please…”
With a sigh, the vender turned once more to his wares, knowing he would be closing early today. Not that it mattered; if his items sold, it shouldn’t concern him to who- but on a warm day like this, he knew the local children would be looking for a treat…
A moment’s preparation and the vendor handed the customer another cone, this one making it almost to his lips before the ice-cream it contained melted completely. The pirate’s shoulders slumped, and he fished out another coin, placing it where he had the last.
The vendor felt bad for the man; he had gotten so close on the last attempt and looked delighted for that brief moment before the sweet, sticky liquid rolled down his hand.
“Look, you seem like a nice guy- how about I just make you a milkshake? There’s enough left for that…”
Ace shook his head, looking determined. “I almost made it that time- just one more, I think I can get it in one more…” he bowed once more, adding, “Please sir.”
The vendor complied, feeling somehow as if he were cheating the man, but handing the pristine vanilla cone over one more time. It melted almost immediately.
Ace had started to dig for another coin, when the ice-cream vendor informed him, with some regret, that he had cleaned out his entire stock. Thanking the man, Ace turned to leave, feeling mildly dejected and licking the melted remains off of one sticky finger.
He had always loved vanilla ice-cream…
…apparently his devil-fruit powers didn’t .
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Date: 2005-08-05 05:18 am (UTC)Poor Aceyyyy
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Date: 2005-08-06 01:51 pm (UTC)Poor Ace! That's what he gets for being so damn hawt!
(Worse pun EVAH!!!!!!)
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