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onepieceyaoi100Title: Blanket
Author: paxnirvana
Rating: PG
Word Count: 300
Topic: Cold
Disclaimer: Oda Eiichiro's
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Sanji burrows his chilly nose deeper into the cocoon of blankets he's made around himself on the couch. Coughs. Digs his toes deeper into folds of wool, trying to prevent them from getting any colder too. It's too late. They feel like ten little ice cubes already.
He'll probably freeze to death before morning. The shittiest part, he thinks sullenly, is that instead of the dulcet voice of a beautiful angel like Conis-chan calling him across to Paradise, the last sound he'll likely hear is Luffy's buzz saw-like snoring.
He silently debates if a smoke would help or not. Decides it's not worth risking his hands outside the blankets to find out. They're safer tucked into his armpits. Now if only he could get his toes there too…
Sudden weight tips the cushions. He curses, flails; fully prepared to maim if it's an attempt to steal a blanket. Instead, heat soaks across his back, making him whimper and groan in relief.
An indecently warm hand finds its way through the blanket around his head and cups his mouth, his nose. It smells of oil and sweat and metal. He's half tempted to bite it, but his nose is already warming.
"If you weren't so damn skinny, love-cook…"
To his disgust, he doesn't boot the shitty swordsman away. Instead he squirms until heavy arms drape tight around him, enveloping him in warmth.
"Shut up and radiate, bastard."
The chuckle in his ear is smug. He ignores it as his head is turned, his mouth taken by cool lips that swiftly warm. He snakes a hand out from under the blankets and curls it around a thick neck. Holds on as his blood heats and his shivers slowly ease.
He deepens the kiss but he's not grateful to the marimo. Not at all...
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Author: paxnirvana
Rating: PG
Word Count: 300
Topic: Cold
Disclaimer: Oda Eiichiro's
~*~
Sanji burrows his chilly nose deeper into the cocoon of blankets he's made around himself on the couch. Coughs. Digs his toes deeper into folds of wool, trying to prevent them from getting any colder too. It's too late. They feel like ten little ice cubes already.
He'll probably freeze to death before morning. The shittiest part, he thinks sullenly, is that instead of the dulcet voice of a beautiful angel like Conis-chan calling him across to Paradise, the last sound he'll likely hear is Luffy's buzz saw-like snoring.
He silently debates if a smoke would help or not. Decides it's not worth risking his hands outside the blankets to find out. They're safer tucked into his armpits. Now if only he could get his toes there too…
Sudden weight tips the cushions. He curses, flails; fully prepared to maim if it's an attempt to steal a blanket. Instead, heat soaks across his back, making him whimper and groan in relief.
An indecently warm hand finds its way through the blanket around his head and cups his mouth, his nose. It smells of oil and sweat and metal. He's half tempted to bite it, but his nose is already warming.
"If you weren't so damn skinny, love-cook…"
To his disgust, he doesn't boot the shitty swordsman away. Instead he squirms until heavy arms drape tight around him, enveloping him in warmth.
"Shut up and radiate, bastard."
The chuckle in his ear is smug. He ignores it as his head is turned, his mouth taken by cool lips that swiftly warm. He snakes a hand out from under the blankets and curls it around a thick neck. Holds on as his blood heats and his shivers slowly ease.
He deepens the kiss but he's not grateful to the marimo. Not at all...
~*~
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Date: 2006-08-21 03:04 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2006-08-21 08:32 am (UTC)So adorable X3 Waah for bundled up Sanji and Zoro snugglies ^__^
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Date: 2006-08-21 11:43 am (UTC)An indecently warm hand finds its way through the blanket around his head and cups his mouth, his nose. It smells of oil and sweat and metal. He's half tempted to bite it, but his nose is already warming.
That's a wonderful little piece. Zoro's definitely a blanket full of advantages! :D
"Shut up and radiate, bastard."
Hee! XD
Thanks for writing and sharing this.
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Date: 2006-08-21 01:22 pm (UTC)And then Zoro goes into Sparkle Mode TM and lights the mens' quarters aflame with his Passion of a Thousand Burning Suns TM and Luffy, Usopp and Chopper with contribute with their own sparkles because that's so cool! And then the entire ship would combust and explode from overheating and then Sanji would be like, "THIS IS ALL YOUR FUCKING FAULT." and Zoro would be like ";__;".
Seriously though, that's the funniest/cutest line I've heard. XD Radiate.
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Date: 2006-08-22 12:06 am (UTC)Zoro: *gleaming*
Sanji: WTF?! *blinded, kicks out automatically sending Zoro flying through the wall*
Zoro: *climbing back through wall, no longer gleaming, now bleeding* What the hell was that for, you bitchy cook?!
Sanji: *blinks, lights cigarette calmly* Oh, it's you marimo-man... I thought that fuckhead Eneru had shown up again.
Zoro: *now glaring* *POUNCES*
Sanji: *spins away, but gets his shirt tails caught* Watch it!
Zoro: *yanks over, drips blood on Sanji's shirt, molests*
Sanji: *kicks him for bleeding on his shirt, is molested*
Ah. That's more like it. ^____^
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Date: 2006-08-21 01:45 pm (UTC)Shut up and radiate, bastard.
I love that part so much, it's hilarious! The contras of cold and heat is fabulous, I felt the cold, and then I felt the warmth too! Delicious drabble, so wonderfully written!!!!!!
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Date: 2006-08-21 08:31 pm (UTC)I love Sanji so much in this. I don't like it. Nope. Yeah right.
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Date: 2006-08-21 09:19 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-08-24 01:02 am (UTC)This is also one of the truest statements ever written. Incidentally, I love the return of the hot!snuggles!paxfic! woot!
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Date: 2006-08-22 12:35 am (UTC)Aaah, Zoro of course reacted when he heard Sanji whimpering <3
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Date: 2006-08-22 12:52 am (UTC)It's gonna take me awhile to get the image of Sanji jamming his feet into his armpits out of m'head.
=^^=
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Date: 2006-09-11 08:56 am (UTC)That was fantastical. I miss your writing like whoah. You manage ZoSan fluff so well -- that's saying something.
Completely off topic, are you coming to Y-Con again this year?