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[kikkuma.livejournal.com]

Title: Never the Complain' Type
Rating: Dur... R. Yes, R for language.
Word Count: 347
Pairing: Sanji/Zoro
Topic: Buh, none.
Disclaimer: I don't own- but I do borrow.

Side Notes: Yeah. There's really no point to this. It is just because it is. mettathron requested Zoro/Sanji goodness. And I turn out Sanji/Zoro instead. *snerks* Ah well. Thank you once again for the art~ Hope you enjoy~ -^_~-



His scars always became a hell of a lot more sensitive the colder the weather became. It was something that Zoro had never quite understood- or even cared to put much thought to. A bit of stinging and throbbing wasn’t going to get the future greatest swordsman in the world to cry and complain.

It was only until after that shitty ass love-cook had found out, that it’d begun to annoy him. Fuck if he knew how Sanji had found out, only that he had, and that the bastard was fully determined to take advantage of the situation.

A kick aimed precisely at the deepest point of the scar that ran from shoulder to hip; or a low sweeping assault meant to collide right into the side of the scars gracing his ankles. And each time, unbidden, a low hiss of pain would escape Zoro, causing his eye to twitch and his temper to rise abnormally higher than usual during each tiff they got into throughout the day.

So it went without saying, by the time the cook had managed to corner him in the galley later that evening, Zoro was fully ready to just reach fourth and strangle the blonde idiot to death. Or at least, he had been ready to- right before slim fingers dove beneath his haramaki and up his shirt, to run nearly feather-light touches across the same ragged section of skin that’d been so abused earlier on. Caresses that made his stomach clench; his fingers to twitch and dig into the wall in which he’d been backed into.

As his shirt was shoved up, and a searingly hot tongue was dragged across sensitive, tattered skin, Zoro decided that Sanji could indeed be a sadistic fuck when he wanted to be-- fucking around with him all day like that… Though, even if he didn’t have a clue in hell just what was going on in the other man’s head, it wasn’t going to get him to cry and complain. Roronoa Zoro could take whatever the weather, or the moody-ass cook shoved his way.



What's that you say? Searingly isn't a real word? Pfft. Well it bloody is now.

Comments

[mushy-squishy.livejournal.com]

Another classic example of 'fighting is foreplay'. ^_^
And I'm SURE searingly is a word, the dictionary be damned! :-P

[kikkuma.livejournal.com]

Pfft. The dictionary knows not what it speaks of. =>>= It's bloody stupid to have not included 'searingly'. *grumbles*

Thank you for the comment~! x3

[mango-32.livejournal.com]

"...it wasn’t going to get him to cry and complain. Roronoa Zoro could take whatever the weather, or the moody-ass cook shoved his way."

That is SO like Zoro.*grins happily*

I loved this.XD

[kikkuma.livejournal.com]

Eeee! *clasps hands together* -^_^- That makes me so very happy.

Thank you for commenting~ *wiggles*

[ptps.livejournal.com]

Haha my favorite type of Sanji - getting Zoro all angreed on purpose before doing something that stems the anger completely so Zoro kind of loses really badly XD;; Awesome.

[kikkuma.livejournal.com]

xD I can only imagine how fun it must be to get the marimo-head so worked up and flustered- only to just... WHAM. Change the mood on him INSTANTLY later. Though, you know, at least Zoro gets SOMETHING out of 'loosing' here. *chuckle chuckle* Galley-wall!sex, hellz yeah.

[aahtist.livejournal.com]

YEEE. I need to write some kind of... drabble huh...? -_- Crap... then again my "drabbles" are four pages long.

:P Emily-chan needs to get into quick and to the point mode! :)

[kikkuma.livejournal.com]

=><=! Shaddup you! That's not a drabble! *kicks shin*

....I love you. :) Thanks for the comment love~ XD *snerks*

[mettathron.livejournal.com]

Heeeeeeeee. *happy shivers* Yum. Thank you very much, Flan-chan. You filled my night with warm-fuzzies after fighting with a computer and printer for an hour. Warm, delicious, smexy--- heeeeeeee. *melty grin*

[kikkuma.livejournal.com]

.... *hisses and shrinks away* Ugh. Computer/printer problems. I am so sorry. =o_<=

But but- I'm so happy that you liked it. -^__^- And that it could invoke warm-fuzzies rather than more frustration and such. xD *wiggles* Hoo-ha! Melty grin for the win! XD

[salmon-pink.livejournal.com]

Yay for devious Sanji. I have such vivid images of Zoro, later that evening when they're lying in a sated puddle on the floor, rolling over to Sanji and asking "Why the fuck did you just lick me?" And Sanji blinking and saying "That was a hour ago." And Zoro getting pissy and saying "Well, I'm asking now, all right?!" Must be easier for him to turn off his brain than attempt to comprehend Sanji's tongue on his skin.

[kikkuma.livejournal.com]

..... *snorts* Oh my gods. Thank you so much for that. xDD

Now I'm gonna be stuck randomly snickering about morning now. Yes. Turning one's brain off would be a lot easier than actually trying to figure out a moody-love cook. xD Oh so much easier.

[kotszok.livejournal.com]

s-s-s-s-s-searingggg..... @_@ Oh yes, precious. I love the idea to pieces.

[kikkuma.livejournal.com]

Heee! Love! :D *basks*

xD Glad you enjoyed~ x3!

[noodle6680.livejournal.com]

That leaves beautiful mental images.

And, searing is a word... Possibly.

[kikkuma.livejournal.com]

Yes, searing is a word- as well as seared and sears- but not searingly. =/ *boots the dictionary* But you know, I like it. So it stays. *snerks*

I'm glad it gave you positive mental images. =^_~= Thank you very much for commenting. x3

[noodle6680.livejournal.com]

Wha-? You can't having 'searing' and not 'searingly'...
That's jsut silly.

No, thank you. <3