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onepieceyaoi100Title: The Cold, Hard Truth
Pairing: Sanji/Zoro
Rating: PG13 (just for subject matter)
Word Count: 299
Disclaimer: I'm poor! I don't own One piece. If you tried to sue me, all you'd get would be an ipod and a virus ridden computer.
It was the request that wouldn't die. It was whispered to him in the dark during their frequent... fights, in his ear while he was trying to cook in the galley, and on watch when the other climbed into the crows nest to keep him “company.”
Zoro apparently was hell bent on bondage. It started just as a suggestion because, "it might be fun to try." That grew into goading. "What scared not being able to use those legs of yours?"
In turn, goading turned into insults. "It makes sense with how prissy you are that you're vanilla." When even the insults refused to change Sanji's mind, Zoro turned to the one option he had left.
It never occurred to Sanji that Zoro would actually cut him off. When Zoro first voiced the ultimatum, Sanji laughed right in his face.
"Well, tell me how that works out for you." Sanji expected the idiot to not last until watch that night.
Much to Sanji's irritation, there was no sign of Zoro during or before watch.
The next morning, Zoro gave him one of the biggest smiles he'd ever seen on the bastard. He reached past Sanji to grab something out of a cabinet, taking care to lightly brush against Sanji's neck as he did so. Sanji kicked Zoro so hard he dropped the jar of... Maraschino cherries? Goddamnit. The bastard was doing it on purpose, too.
Scowling out the window as he watched Zoro limp off to join Luffy, Sanji closed his eyes, as he accepted the bitter truth. Whether it was because Zoro wanted to have Sanji bound and at his mercy that badly or something he’d learned through training, Zoro possessed far more self control than Sanji’d thought.
Fuck. The next few weeks were going to be long.
Pairing: Sanji/Zoro
Rating: PG13 (just for subject matter)
Word Count: 299
Disclaimer: I'm poor! I don't own One piece. If you tried to sue me, all you'd get would be an ipod and a virus ridden computer.
It was the request that wouldn't die. It was whispered to him in the dark during their frequent... fights, in his ear while he was trying to cook in the galley, and on watch when the other climbed into the crows nest to keep him “company.”
Zoro apparently was hell bent on bondage. It started just as a suggestion because, "it might be fun to try." That grew into goading. "What scared not being able to use those legs of yours?"
In turn, goading turned into insults. "It makes sense with how prissy you are that you're vanilla." When even the insults refused to change Sanji's mind, Zoro turned to the one option he had left.
It never occurred to Sanji that Zoro would actually cut him off. When Zoro first voiced the ultimatum, Sanji laughed right in his face.
"Well, tell me how that works out for you." Sanji expected the idiot to not last until watch that night.
Much to Sanji's irritation, there was no sign of Zoro during or before watch.
The next morning, Zoro gave him one of the biggest smiles he'd ever seen on the bastard. He reached past Sanji to grab something out of a cabinet, taking care to lightly brush against Sanji's neck as he did so. Sanji kicked Zoro so hard he dropped the jar of... Maraschino cherries? Goddamnit. The bastard was doing it on purpose, too.
Scowling out the window as he watched Zoro limp off to join Luffy, Sanji closed his eyes, as he accepted the bitter truth. Whether it was because Zoro wanted to have Sanji bound and at his mercy that badly or something he’d learned through training, Zoro possessed far more self control than Sanji’d thought.
Fuck. The next few weeks were going to be long.
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Date: 2006-12-15 08:46 pm (UTC)The last line is so Sanji. I wonder how long he'd actually last before giving in... <3
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Date: 2006-12-16 04:16 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-12-16 05:21 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-12-16 03:44 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-12-16 05:27 am (UTC)Glad you found the cherries so humorous. The only thing I could think of more unZoroish was some frilly cookie (which shows he didn't give a damn what he pulled out of that cabinet)
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Date: 2006-12-16 04:19 am (UTC)^_^ You should SO do a follow up to this!
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Date: 2006-12-16 05:32 am (UTC)Ha, Sanji's the one with the raging, uncontrolable libido hands down. He has tobe creative to try and fight with Zoro in this battle of wills they have going on.
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Date: 2006-12-16 02:36 pm (UTC)^___^ super fic, yes, sanji is in a river in egypt, just paddling though...