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onepieceyaoi100Title: Sinking into Fantasy
Rating: Pg13
Pairing: Zoro/Sanji
Topic: Sinking
Words: 460…again super long
Notes: I don’t remember Sanji ever preparing the thing so I hope I just am not forgetting something…I’m also putting it in the timeline here so Zoro wanting to get some animal that Sanji couldn’t manage would have some ulterior motive in Little Garden. A doujin pic that inspired this in part:http://www.flickr.com/photos/summerb/2831240435/
He had thought that Sanji would ask for his help. The Elephant Tuna was huge and would probably take forever to clean and fillet. A job Zoros swords shouldn’t be asked to do but were perfectly suited to take care of in seconds.
So when the swordsman entered the galley to tell the idiot he’d have to do something really special for him to even consider the job…the sight of the chef grounding himself in a stance Zoro didn’t recognize, shirtless to the waist, while holding a katana of his own made Zoros jaw drop.
Upon further refection, it wasn’t truly a katana but a fillet knife large enough to skin even the biggest sea kings. Even knowing this, watching the blond cook begin his long smooth and elegant slices with the speed and accuracy that Zoro thought was only possessed by the best swordsmen…it sent him into the strongest and most vivid fantasy of his life.
It hit him so strongly he was drowning in the sight of it, the smell, the feel of it….sinking deeper and deeper.
A different life where Sanji had been a rival from a neighboring village, the same annoying bastard but a master of his own swordstyle focusing on speed and flexibility combined with legwork the likes Zoro had never seen the equal to.
They would have met in battle a few times and never have a clear winner, swirling blades sending excitement through them both…the closer combat so thrilling as they each pulled for dominance and at the others clothing and the fights ending to quickly for either of their liking.
Then the epic moment, Zoro being declared the worlds best swordsman and Sanji appearing on that foggy hillside to be the first challenger. “Now we’ll get to see who deserves the title of best swordsman.” Zoro would say, pleased that it was the curly brow that was challenging him but with a sliver of disappointment that it would all be decided and over come today. Sanji would take a seductive drag of his cigarette, sword resting at ease on his sholder and say…”When it comes to pushing you to the ground idiot Marimo…it was never the title I was interested in.”
Sanji wiped his blade…his fillet knife and put it away where many other oversized tools were stored. Zoro was panting…just starting to swim free of the enticing daydream.
“Problem Marimo?” Sanji intoned as he pulled his shirt back on.
Yeah he had one…but that was between himself and his own hand for now. Zoro left the galley silently vowing to always bring the largest animals for the cook to dismantle. Bigger than big…so big it would take long enough that swordsman Sanji would get to the good part next time.
Rating: Pg13
Pairing: Zoro/Sanji
Topic: Sinking
Words: 460…again super long
Notes: I don’t remember Sanji ever preparing the thing so I hope I just am not forgetting something…I’m also putting it in the timeline here so Zoro wanting to get some animal that Sanji couldn’t manage would have some ulterior motive in Little Garden. A doujin pic that inspired this in part:http://www.flickr.com/photos/summerb/2831240435/
He had thought that Sanji would ask for his help. The Elephant Tuna was huge and would probably take forever to clean and fillet. A job Zoros swords shouldn’t be asked to do but were perfectly suited to take care of in seconds.
So when the swordsman entered the galley to tell the idiot he’d have to do something really special for him to even consider the job…the sight of the chef grounding himself in a stance Zoro didn’t recognize, shirtless to the waist, while holding a katana of his own made Zoros jaw drop.
Upon further refection, it wasn’t truly a katana but a fillet knife large enough to skin even the biggest sea kings. Even knowing this, watching the blond cook begin his long smooth and elegant slices with the speed and accuracy that Zoro thought was only possessed by the best swordsmen…it sent him into the strongest and most vivid fantasy of his life.
It hit him so strongly he was drowning in the sight of it, the smell, the feel of it….sinking deeper and deeper.
A different life where Sanji had been a rival from a neighboring village, the same annoying bastard but a master of his own swordstyle focusing on speed and flexibility combined with legwork the likes Zoro had never seen the equal to.
They would have met in battle a few times and never have a clear winner, swirling blades sending excitement through them both…the closer combat so thrilling as they each pulled for dominance and at the others clothing and the fights ending to quickly for either of their liking.
Then the epic moment, Zoro being declared the worlds best swordsman and Sanji appearing on that foggy hillside to be the first challenger. “Now we’ll get to see who deserves the title of best swordsman.” Zoro would say, pleased that it was the curly brow that was challenging him but with a sliver of disappointment that it would all be decided and over come today. Sanji would take a seductive drag of his cigarette, sword resting at ease on his sholder and say…”When it comes to pushing you to the ground idiot Marimo…it was never the title I was interested in.”
Sanji wiped his blade…his fillet knife and put it away where many other oversized tools were stored. Zoro was panting…just starting to swim free of the enticing daydream.
“Problem Marimo?” Sanji intoned as he pulled his shirt back on.
Yeah he had one…but that was between himself and his own hand for now. Zoro left the galley silently vowing to always bring the largest animals for the cook to dismantle. Bigger than big…so big it would take long enough that swordsman Sanji would get to the good part next time.
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Great Cherry Popper
Date: 2008-09-05 04:04 pm (UTC)I'm new to the series (haven't seen the anime, I read the manga first) and when I saw Sanji's skill with knives, I thought that watching Sanji in a knife fight would be the best foreplay for Zoro. Too bad I havent got it worked out on paper.
PS: This is the first One Piece fic, I've ever read. *smiles bashfully* You were so sweet and gentle.
Re: Great Cherry Popper
Date: 2008-09-05 07:38 pm (UTC)Glad you liked it!
I too think Zoro would be amazed at Sanjis knife work....*oh please let this happen in the series at some point!*
Would you like a link where you can watch episodes online without downloading anything?
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Date: 2008-09-05 04:09 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-09-05 07:39 pm (UTC)*wishes for someone to write an AU like that now*
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Date: 2008-09-05 04:58 pm (UTC)*lufs*
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Date: 2008-09-05 07:39 pm (UTC)I do so love it...
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Date: 2008-10-24 08:32 pm (UTC)hmmm??
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Date: 2008-10-24 10:31 pm (UTC)Oooooooooooooo!!! You tease me so!!
Date: 2008-10-26 12:34 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-09-06 03:30 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-09-06 06:40 am (UTC)jdsnkhclfhsvfjkbv
mmmmm.