[Silly Not-Drabble] "In Dreams They Come"
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onepieceyaoi100Title: "In Dreams They Come"
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 347
Pairing: Sanji/"OC"/"OC"/"OC", Sanji/Zoro
Warnings: Mild foursome het and boy snuggling
Summary: Um, I like pretty pictures and Sanji is a bisexual man-whore?
A/N: This wasstolen from inspired by this picture. I never claimed to be a clever girl. Just one that likes a good, dirty punchline. By the by, is anybody else having a hell of a time using lj-cuts since they changed the Rich Text editor?
The luscious blonde was sucking on his ear like candy. Sanji almost cooed with happiness at the sensation.
“Thank you for feeding us,” the blonde murmured, her voice a sensual purr. “It was amazing. Wasn’t it, Sis?”
The question was obviously directed to the small redhead on Sanji’s left. Her delicate, perfect hands were busy unbuttoning his suit jacket.
“Oh, yes,” the redhead breathed out. She almost moaned with her next words. “Delicious. What did you think, Sis?”
This question went by default to the exotic beauty down near his legs. He would never admit to favorites with women but he thought he liked her best of all. She was curvy with cascades of bouncy sea-green hair that lightly touched a white shirt so tight it was almost a second skin. Plus she was doing things down there that he could never ask a lady to do. Definitely his favorite.
She looked up at the question, her lovely dark eyes strangely intense and opened her full mouth.
“Make room, asshole. You don’t need this much space,” she said in a coarse baritone.
Sanji looked down at her in shock and then, with extreme irritation, opened his eyes.
Zoro was already climbing into the hammock, bare and sweaty and definitely not a sensual woman.
Sanji grunted in annoyance but let Zoro situate himself in the hammock. His spiky moss-colored hair poked Sanji’s chest as he lay his head on it. He casually flung an arm across Sanji’s stomach and settled in, closing his eyes.
“You ruined a good dream, shithead,” Sanji complained but obligingly wrapped his arm around Zoro’s broad back.
“Didn’t ruin shit. You’re always dreaming about sluts.”
Sanji contemplated kicking the big moron in the head for the slur to his dream girls’ honor but then decided to get back to them as soon as possible instead. That would show the bastard.
“Whatever, idiot. Just don’t drool on me again.”
Zoro snorted in amusement but he was obviously already half-asleep.
Sanji relaxed and closed his eyes.
Hopefully his green-haired beauty would still be waiting for him.
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 347
Pairing: Sanji/"OC"/"OC"/"OC", Sanji/Zoro
Warnings: Mild foursome het and boy snuggling
Summary: Um, I like pretty pictures and Sanji is a bisexual man-whore?
A/N: This was
The luscious blonde was sucking on his ear like candy. Sanji almost cooed with happiness at the sensation.
“Thank you for feeding us,” the blonde murmured, her voice a sensual purr. “It was amazing. Wasn’t it, Sis?”
The question was obviously directed to the small redhead on Sanji’s left. Her delicate, perfect hands were busy unbuttoning his suit jacket.
“Oh, yes,” the redhead breathed out. She almost moaned with her next words. “Delicious. What did you think, Sis?”
This question went by default to the exotic beauty down near his legs. He would never admit to favorites with women but he thought he liked her best of all. She was curvy with cascades of bouncy sea-green hair that lightly touched a white shirt so tight it was almost a second skin. Plus she was doing things down there that he could never ask a lady to do. Definitely his favorite.
She looked up at the question, her lovely dark eyes strangely intense and opened her full mouth.
“Make room, asshole. You don’t need this much space,” she said in a coarse baritone.
Sanji looked down at her in shock and then, with extreme irritation, opened his eyes.
Zoro was already climbing into the hammock, bare and sweaty and definitely not a sensual woman.
Sanji grunted in annoyance but let Zoro situate himself in the hammock. His spiky moss-colored hair poked Sanji’s chest as he lay his head on it. He casually flung an arm across Sanji’s stomach and settled in, closing his eyes.
“You ruined a good dream, shithead,” Sanji complained but obligingly wrapped his arm around Zoro’s broad back.
“Didn’t ruin shit. You’re always dreaming about sluts.”
Sanji contemplated kicking the big moron in the head for the slur to his dream girls’ honor but then decided to get back to them as soon as possible instead. That would show the bastard.
“Whatever, idiot. Just don’t drool on me again.”
Zoro snorted in amusement but he was obviously already half-asleep.
Sanji relaxed and closed his eyes.
Hopefully his green-haired beauty would still be waiting for him.
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Date: 2006-02-16 01:00 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-02-16 03:18 am (UTC)Zoro = "green-haired beauty" cracked me up.I love bi-sexual man!Sanji too.XD
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Date: 2006-02-16 04:09 am (UTC)And Zoro so snuggles. Everyone knows it but him. *snerk*
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Date: 2006-02-16 09:58 am (UTC)i liked the waking-up-from-bad-dream-idea heheheXD
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Date: 2006-02-16 10:34 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-02-16 04:27 pm (UTC)Ok. That's a lie. ::paints a bulleye on her forehead:: It hurts good. Tee hee. Anyway, that was the awesome, thanks for sharing! ^_^