Sly Sexy Woman
Nov. 29th, 2005 07:09 pmTitle: Reminder
Rating: G
Word Count: 244
Pairing: Robin/Zoro, Zoro/Sanji
Topic: First Times
A/N: I did write a First Time Sex Fic! like I said I was going to, but that ran, oh, about 1500 words over the word limit. So, I posted that over on
onepieceyaoi and whipped this up instead.
The first time it happened was very much an accident, and considering her careful deliberate nature, that’s a bit of a surprise. But when Robin’s eyes had rested on his scowl for just a moment longer than necessary, and her chuckle had dropped just a tone deeper, she saw the other one out of the corner of her eye noticing her noticing him, and the displeasure in the air was faint but there.
She has always collected things. She collects books and information and paths on which to travel. So she collected this, too, and kept it secret and useful.
Because there are times when she gets washed and shadowed by the weighted world. So she sits close to him while he polishes his swords and lightly flirts against his resistance and residual distrust. She does this because he intrigues her with the absolute honesty of his soul, and she does this because sooner or later they will be interrupted by the scent of cigarette smoke and the sounds of zealous attention. She smiles at the blonde and his sudden attentiveness to her, and feels the annoyance of the swordsman beside her as a physical thing.
And she steps outside of them when they eventually start to bicker because she knows this heat is not for her. But the weight lightens and the shadows lessen, and she remembers that there are things such as want and connection and blind possibility still left in this life.
Rating: G
Word Count: 244
Pairing: Robin/Zoro, Zoro/Sanji
Topic: First Times
A/N: I did write a First Time Sex Fic! like I said I was going to, but that ran, oh, about 1500 words over the word limit. So, I posted that over on
The first time it happened was very much an accident, and considering her careful deliberate nature, that’s a bit of a surprise. But when Robin’s eyes had rested on his scowl for just a moment longer than necessary, and her chuckle had dropped just a tone deeper, she saw the other one out of the corner of her eye noticing her noticing him, and the displeasure in the air was faint but there.
She has always collected things. She collects books and information and paths on which to travel. So she collected this, too, and kept it secret and useful.
Because there are times when she gets washed and shadowed by the weighted world. So she sits close to him while he polishes his swords and lightly flirts against his resistance and residual distrust. She does this because he intrigues her with the absolute honesty of his soul, and she does this because sooner or later they will be interrupted by the scent of cigarette smoke and the sounds of zealous attention. She smiles at the blonde and his sudden attentiveness to her, and feels the annoyance of the swordsman beside her as a physical thing.
And she steps outside of them when they eventually start to bicker because she knows this heat is not for her. But the weight lightens and the shadows lessen, and she remembers that there are things such as want and connection and blind possibility still left in this life.
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Date: 2005-11-30 01:19 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-11-30 01:25 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-11-30 02:30 am (UTC)(My ideal way of Zoro/Robin around each other.)