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Sep. 24th, 2008 10:13 pmtitle: Please forgive my justice
words: 408
Pairing: Fullbody/Sanji
Rating: R for language
topic: justice
notes: Wrote it straight through so probably errors galore...
Justice for the humiliation he had suffered at the hands of that damn waiter was finally at hand.
Being with Ms. Hina had brought him more information…he had read the “Blackleg Sanji” file and knew a head on confrontation…at least without some help would be impossible. He had plans…waiting to be put into action. Crushing the blonds pride, seeing the proof of being his superior that’s all he wanted and deserved.
Here it was the Mugiwaras happened to show up on the island they were on, he had been ordered to call for back up upon seeing one…no one seemed to recognize Sanji though and left him alone as the marines chased hopelessly after the green haired monster and rubber idiot.
A perfect opportunity. Plan A: crush pride by making him pick through trash.
The perfect bottle of wine, in a slimey trash can whos lid could be pulled off by Fullbodys own two hands as the asshole walked by with the aid of some string. The bottle it’s self had a fake note begging forgiveness, creating an illusion of an apology gift rejected. Sanji would walk by, cover fall off, he’d see the wine, and dig through the trash to grab the bottle.. later realizing how pathetic he actually was every time he took a sip of it!
Fullbody would follow him back…maybe the chef would get drunk and allow the chance to reveal himself as plot master and give him the honor of being snuffed out by the very best.
Sanji walked by. Cover pulled. Wine spied and fished out, Sanji even wiping the bottle with an available rag.
Blackleg Sanji was smiling and looking at his prize like he won the lottery. Like he had rescued a priceless gem about to be cast into the ocean.
It was an expression Fullbody hadn’t seen on him before…an innocent delight that lit his face up handsomely.
The cook walked by and nodded to the hiding spot.
“It’s late, this apology...but I’ll take it. Presentation sucks though.”
He still looked happy as he continued down the street.
Fullbody was left speachless and angry…and for some reason with a blush across his face.
Next time…yes, a new plan was forming. He could really show that man a thing or two…although he’d probably need Jangos help to get the blond to be more open to it…
Yes…he was going to fuck up the asshole one way or another…True perfect justice.
words: 408
Pairing: Fullbody/Sanji
Rating: R for language
topic: justice
notes: Wrote it straight through so probably errors galore...
Justice for the humiliation he had suffered at the hands of that damn waiter was finally at hand.
Being with Ms. Hina had brought him more information…he had read the “Blackleg Sanji” file and knew a head on confrontation…at least without some help would be impossible. He had plans…waiting to be put into action. Crushing the blonds pride, seeing the proof of being his superior that’s all he wanted and deserved.
Here it was the Mugiwaras happened to show up on the island they were on, he had been ordered to call for back up upon seeing one…no one seemed to recognize Sanji though and left him alone as the marines chased hopelessly after the green haired monster and rubber idiot.
A perfect opportunity. Plan A: crush pride by making him pick through trash.
The perfect bottle of wine, in a slimey trash can whos lid could be pulled off by Fullbodys own two hands as the asshole walked by with the aid of some string. The bottle it’s self had a fake note begging forgiveness, creating an illusion of an apology gift rejected. Sanji would walk by, cover fall off, he’d see the wine, and dig through the trash to grab the bottle.. later realizing how pathetic he actually was every time he took a sip of it!
Fullbody would follow him back…maybe the chef would get drunk and allow the chance to reveal himself as plot master and give him the honor of being snuffed out by the very best.
Sanji walked by. Cover pulled. Wine spied and fished out, Sanji even wiping the bottle with an available rag.
Blackleg Sanji was smiling and looking at his prize like he won the lottery. Like he had rescued a priceless gem about to be cast into the ocean.
It was an expression Fullbody hadn’t seen on him before…an innocent delight that lit his face up handsomely.
The cook walked by and nodded to the hiding spot.
“It’s late, this apology...but I’ll take it. Presentation sucks though.”
He still looked happy as he continued down the street.
Fullbody was left speachless and angry…and for some reason with a blush across his face.
Next time…yes, a new plan was forming. He could really show that man a thing or two…although he’d probably need Jangos help to get the blond to be more open to it…
Yes…he was going to fuck up the asshole one way or another…True perfect justice.
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Date: 2008-09-25 04:27 am (UTC)And I'm sure Jango would be happy to help/join in next time
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Date: 2008-09-25 04:31 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-09-25 04:44 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-09-25 04:46 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-09-25 06:32 am (UTC)I totally have a scene in my head of Jango comforting/teasing Fullbody about his failure...I kinda wanna write it
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Date: 2008-09-25 06:35 am (UTC)you wanna....
I want you too...
It's win win!!