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Title:Sometimes
Rating:uh...PG-13ish for safety
Word Count:300 exactly! booyah!
Pairing:ZoSan/SanZo (just wait for it.) Mostly Nakamashippy though
Topic:amusement park
Sometimes, Nami mused, being on the Thousand Sunny was like being at an amusement park.
Sometimes it was the innocence of kiddy land (Chopper, Ussop, and Luffy running and screaming and laughing around the ship like six year olds on a sugar high.)
Sometimes it was the up and down of a roller coaster. (The Sunny bobbing up and down in the middle of a freak Grand Line storm and why the hell had those two morons decided that this was the perfect time to get into a snipping session/fight with each other?!)
Sometimes it was the easy going roundy round of the swings. (Franky yelling on the deck “SUPAH!”, the boys laughing with him, as she luxuriated in her sunbathing.)
Sometimes it was the surprise of a show being secretly being educational. (Robin smiling mysteriously at her over an old book as she explained the history of this particular island/custom/artifact and how it could help Nami in her map making.)
Sometimes it was the food. (Sanji-kun really had out done himself this time. Their last three stops had been at winter islands so she didn’t know how he did it, but producing candy apples out of no where worked a genuine smile of delight out of her.)
Sometimes it was the sudden drop rides. (He was okay. He had to be okay. He was an idiot. He was unbeatable. He was her captain. He just had to be alive.)
And sometimes….(Two figures in the dark of the galley, completely oblivious to her. They stank of sex, and she saw the skinny one open his mouth. “So, Zoro-swan,” Sanji-kun asked with all too familiar hearts in his eye. “How was your extra special love desert?”)
Sometimes it was the haunted house and the tunnel of love all rolled into one.
Rating:uh...PG-13ish for safety
Word Count:300 exactly! booyah!
Pairing:ZoSan/SanZo (just wait for it.) Mostly Nakamashippy though
Topic:amusement park
Sometimes, Nami mused, being on the Thousand Sunny was like being at an amusement park.
Sometimes it was the innocence of kiddy land (Chopper, Ussop, and Luffy running and screaming and laughing around the ship like six year olds on a sugar high.)
Sometimes it was the up and down of a roller coaster. (The Sunny bobbing up and down in the middle of a freak Grand Line storm and why the hell had those two morons decided that this was the perfect time to get into a snipping session/fight with each other?!)
Sometimes it was the easy going roundy round of the swings. (Franky yelling on the deck “SUPAH!”, the boys laughing with him, as she luxuriated in her sunbathing.)
Sometimes it was the surprise of a show being secretly being educational. (Robin smiling mysteriously at her over an old book as she explained the history of this particular island/custom/artifact and how it could help Nami in her map making.)
Sometimes it was the food. (Sanji-kun really had out done himself this time. Their last three stops had been at winter islands so she didn’t know how he did it, but producing candy apples out of no where worked a genuine smile of delight out of her.)
Sometimes it was the sudden drop rides. (He was okay. He had to be okay. He was an idiot. He was unbeatable. He was her captain. He just had to be alive.)
And sometimes….(Two figures in the dark of the galley, completely oblivious to her. They stank of sex, and she saw the skinny one open his mouth. “So, Zoro-swan,” Sanji-kun asked with all too familiar hearts in his eye. “How was your extra special love desert?”)
Sometimes it was the haunted house and the tunnel of love all rolled into one.
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