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onepieceyaoi100Title: Smoke (Wow. So creative)
Topic: Devil Fruit user/Non-user
Word Count: 129
Pairing: Smoker/Sanji
Rating: PG-13
Notes: This is my favorite pairing in the whole wide world. Gahh…I am so not happy with the way this turned out. But I tried. And that's worth something. I guess.
The cook winced, struggling to stifle a cough. Granted, he was used to breathing in his own cigarette smoke, but this was something different. This was thick, pure, lung-burning smoke. His hands, shackled above him, curled into tight fists. The smoke curled rather eagerly around him, sliding under his shirt, tracing over the curves of his neck, over his face, filling his lungs. Finally, Sanji couldn’t hold it in any longer. A loud, hacking cough burst from his lips. A soft, wicked laugh was in his ear.
“Ready to tell me?”
Sanji swallowed and coughed again. Don’t give him the satisfaction. Not just yet…
“No…” he managed to spit out between coughs. A soft growl from the man behind him.
It was going to be a long night.
Topic: Devil Fruit user/Non-user
Word Count: 129
Pairing: Smoker/Sanji
Rating: PG-13
Notes: This is my favorite pairing in the whole wide world. Gahh…I am so not happy with the way this turned out. But I tried. And that's worth something. I guess.
The cook winced, struggling to stifle a cough. Granted, he was used to breathing in his own cigarette smoke, but this was something different. This was thick, pure, lung-burning smoke. His hands, shackled above him, curled into tight fists. The smoke curled rather eagerly around him, sliding under his shirt, tracing over the curves of his neck, over his face, filling his lungs. Finally, Sanji couldn’t hold it in any longer. A loud, hacking cough burst from his lips. A soft, wicked laugh was in his ear.
“Ready to tell me?”
Sanji swallowed and coughed again. Don’t give him the satisfaction. Not just yet…
“No…” he managed to spit out between coughs. A soft growl from the man behind him.
It was going to be a long night.
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Date: 2005-11-15 01:55 am (UTC)yummy
Date: 2005-11-15 02:01 am (UTC)BTW, GAAAAHH!!! to your icon being "omfgthatssocool"-worthy.
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Date: 2005-11-15 02:04 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2005-11-15 01:19 pm (UTC)And I LOVE LOVE LOVE your icon. XD
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