An actual contest entry!
Nov. 4th, 2006 01:51 pmTitle: Invasion Force
Words: 296
Rating: R
Warning: Non-con
Pairing: Sarquiss/Sanji
Theme: Wreaking Havok
The invasion had come overnight, Bellamy's ships surrounding the Baratie and sending its guests fleeing into the dark. Then Baratie's only customers were Bellamy's crew, a bunch of Grand Line pirates who slipped over the Calm Belt in boredom and after the rumour of fine cuisine as run by a legendary pirate.
Or crippled ex-pirate. Bellamy had declared Zeff's pathetic state a living example of the advance of the New Age, to his crew's amusement. Zeff had not said anything, and if Bellamy didn't realize that look was Zeff's acknowledgement of a fool, all the better.
Baratie had never been invaded by stronger pirates, only the pansy East Blue wannabes they always sent running. Bellamy's crew even paid for what they ate and drank, which kept Patty from running amuck.
The captain alone could scuttle Baratie in seconds with that damn power of his. As long as they kept their heads down, the locusts would get bored and move on, and everyone on Baratie could forget this ever happened.
Forget anything had happened.
Sanji ground his teeth painfully as the blue-haired first mate slammed into his hips again, one fist on Sanji's shoulder and one fist in Sanji's short hair for leverage.
"Come on, pretty cook, be more friendly." Sarquiss encouraged in Sanji's burning ears. A kukri slid out of its sheath, the tip pressed into the railing Sanji had been gripping tight enough to leave fingerprints. The blade eased down, resting over Sanji's precious fingers. "We don't want any accidents while we're on your nice boat, here, right?"
Half-blind from rage, Sanji began to shift back against Sarquiss, allowing the shitty pirate deeper. Sarquiss laughed at his efforts.
Words: 296
Rating: R
Warning: Non-con
Pairing: Sarquiss/Sanji
Theme: Wreaking Havok
The invasion had come overnight, Bellamy's ships surrounding the Baratie and sending its guests fleeing into the dark. Then Baratie's only customers were Bellamy's crew, a bunch of Grand Line pirates who slipped over the Calm Belt in boredom and after the rumour of fine cuisine as run by a legendary pirate.
Or crippled ex-pirate. Bellamy had declared Zeff's pathetic state a living example of the advance of the New Age, to his crew's amusement. Zeff had not said anything, and if Bellamy didn't realize that look was Zeff's acknowledgement of a fool, all the better.
Baratie had never been invaded by stronger pirates, only the pansy East Blue wannabes they always sent running. Bellamy's crew even paid for what they ate and drank, which kept Patty from running amuck.
The captain alone could scuttle Baratie in seconds with that damn power of his. As long as they kept their heads down, the locusts would get bored and move on, and everyone on Baratie could forget this ever happened.
Forget anything had happened.
Sanji ground his teeth painfully as the blue-haired first mate slammed into his hips again, one fist on Sanji's shoulder and one fist in Sanji's short hair for leverage.
"Come on, pretty cook, be more friendly." Sarquiss encouraged in Sanji's burning ears. A kukri slid out of its sheath, the tip pressed into the railing Sanji had been gripping tight enough to leave fingerprints. The blade eased down, resting over Sanji's precious fingers. "We don't want any accidents while we're on your nice boat, here, right?"
Half-blind from rage, Sanji began to shift back against Sarquiss, allowing the shitty pirate deeper. Sarquiss laughed at his efforts.
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Date: 2006-11-05 02:07 am (UTC)But ngh, Sarquiss is such a bastard. X__X; b
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Date: 2006-11-05 02:35 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-11-05 05:50 am (UTC)I love love love you for writing this.
When I first read the pairing, I was like, "Who the hell is Sarquiss... rings a bell but don't remember..."
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Date: 2006-11-06 03:28 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-11-08 05:03 am (UTC)That was a horrible, disgusting, and wretched scene that exposed the rotten underbelly of the OP world. It invokes too many negative emotions in me to feasibly list right now.
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I applaude you. I give you a standing ovation, in fact. Your writing here is something I would use in a course as a stellar example of what good art is supposed to do: make the audience feel. You should be very proud.
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Date: 2006-11-08 02:08 pm (UTC)Wow. Thank you for this extremely kind response. I'm glad that I was able to evoke such strong feelings in you.
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Date: 2006-11-25 07:22 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-11-25 06:40 pm (UTC)