Me + Scars = Kink
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onepieceyaoi100Title: The Way Inside
Paring: Zosan
Word Count: 295
Rating: PG-13
Topic: Scars
Sanji’s skin was finally starting to cool, his vocal chords easing to their normal stretch, his heart had dropped to a more reasonable rate, and Zoro was holding his hand.
It wasn’t the sort of girly hand holding that was only acceptable if at least one of the participants had breasts. If it had been, Sanji would have had to kick the girly bastard in the head, hard, in order to knock the pansiness straight out of him.
Zoro was holding Sanji’s right hand between both of his; the palm open and up. Every few minutes, a thick callused thumb traced the raise of white tissue in the center. It was one of Sanji’s oldest scars. He had gotten it slicing vegetables in the Baratie’s kitchen when Zeff had first started to train him to become a real chef. The Shitty Old Man had seen the blood and immediately kicked him between the shoulders for his carelessness, and threatened him with worse if Sanji bled into the soup.
“This is my favorite one.”
Zoro’s voice startled the cook from his thoughts. Sanji smirked, but didn’t pull his hand free.
“You’re a perverted bastard. Getting off on scars.”
Zoro looked at him for a moment, green eyes darkened with odd intent, and pulled the hand up to his mouth to trace the line with a long swipe of his tongue. Parts of Sanji that were previously done for the night, reconsidered.
“It’s the most you.” The swordsman spoke low against Sanji’s palm, dropping his gaze. “It’s the way inside.”
The cook had no idea what he meant, but his body understood the dark tones in Zoro’s voice, the hot breath against his hand, and he hooked a leg beneath the other man’s to bring them closer.
Paring: Zosan
Word Count: 295
Rating: PG-13
Topic: Scars
Sanji’s skin was finally starting to cool, his vocal chords easing to their normal stretch, his heart had dropped to a more reasonable rate, and Zoro was holding his hand.
It wasn’t the sort of girly hand holding that was only acceptable if at least one of the participants had breasts. If it had been, Sanji would have had to kick the girly bastard in the head, hard, in order to knock the pansiness straight out of him.
Zoro was holding Sanji’s right hand between both of his; the palm open and up. Every few minutes, a thick callused thumb traced the raise of white tissue in the center. It was one of Sanji’s oldest scars. He had gotten it slicing vegetables in the Baratie’s kitchen when Zeff had first started to train him to become a real chef. The Shitty Old Man had seen the blood and immediately kicked him between the shoulders for his carelessness, and threatened him with worse if Sanji bled into the soup.
“This is my favorite one.”
Zoro’s voice startled the cook from his thoughts. Sanji smirked, but didn’t pull his hand free.
“You’re a perverted bastard. Getting off on scars.”
Zoro looked at him for a moment, green eyes darkened with odd intent, and pulled the hand up to his mouth to trace the line with a long swipe of his tongue. Parts of Sanji that were previously done for the night, reconsidered.
“It’s the most you.” The swordsman spoke low against Sanji’s palm, dropping his gaze. “It’s the way inside.”
The cook had no idea what he meant, but his body understood the dark tones in Zoro’s voice, the hot breath against his hand, and he hooked a leg beneath the other man’s to bring them closer.
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Date: 2005-09-10 02:53 pm (UTC)Very enjoyable. :)
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Date: 2005-09-10 03:30 pm (UTC)*adds squee~age for good measure*
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Date: 2005-09-11 11:30 pm (UTC)Oh, and thank you!
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Date: 2005-09-10 04:31 pm (UTC)Oh, and your icon is absolutely adorable.
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Date: 2005-09-11 11:45 pm (UTC)And my icon is courtesy of the wonderful
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Date: 2005-09-10 05:35 pm (UTC)Wow. Just right.
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Date: 2005-09-10 05:50 pm (UTC)“You’re a perverted bastard. Getting off on scars.”
Zoro looked at him for a moment, green eyes darkened with odd intent, and pulled the hand up to his mouth to trace the line with a long swipe of his tongue. Parts of Sanji that were previously done for the night, reconsidered.
Yay for Kink!
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Date: 2005-09-11 11:48 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-09-10 05:51 pm (UTC)LOL! Awesome.
Very hot, Sherry!
And I like scars, too... ^_^
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Date: 2005-09-11 11:49 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-09-10 05:52 pm (UTC)*laughs* Its statements like this that make ZoSan so fun; its so them. ^_^ Loved it, as always- nice work.
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Date: 2005-09-11 11:49 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-09-10 09:21 pm (UTC)I want to draw Zoro examining Sanji's hand now. <3
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Date: 2005-11-21 08:38 pm (UTC)But, I have to tell you, I loved this piece. It was so fantastic. You know how sometimes you read something and you are just left with this image and it never quite leaves you and someday down the line you'll just remember that one single thought and have to search around to find that older fic? That's how I feel about this.
The whole thing just leaves you with this wonderful tone and mood and the most perfect imagery, not to mention that sublte message underneath it all, that I just...am so incoherent in trying to describe what I think you've accomplished with this. I hope you try to understand what I'm trying to get at, at least. Seriously, thanks for the wonderful fic.
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Date: 2005-11-24 08:53 pm (UTC)Also, welcome to the fandom!!! The talent around here is pretty unbelievable. I know that you are searching through archives, but make sure that you check out the fic stored at Dizzy (http://dizzy.dhak.net/main.html) (Shadowomega and X Parrot are some of the best posted there) as well as all of the wonderful fic of
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Date: 2005-11-25 01:11 am (UTC)Thanks for the welcome. Somehow I was lucky enough that Dizzy was the first site I came across when searching for fic and have consequently read almost all of
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Date: 2013-12-10 02:42 am (UTC)So I start reading this and I'm thinking how hot it is and the it get's to this line:“It’s the most you.” The swordsman spoke low against Sanji’s palm, dropping his gaze. “It’s the way inside.” and for me that just added a whole new layer of meaning. It evolved from smut to intimacy. It became a special moment. Thanks :)