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Title:Sharing the Dream
Words: 240ish
pairing: Sanji/Zoro
rating: Pg (but super romancy sentimental...almost to the point of OOC Zoro)
topic: Naturally Alluring (late)
“Can you feel it, Zoro?”
The swordsman didn’t bother to answer, choosing instead to slip his arms around the mans thin waist and let his head fall into the crook of the blonds neck.
He had caught him at one of those times when Sanji couldn’t hide his wide smile or pretend to be aloof to the fact that they were here on that dream ocean of his.
Caught him staring out off their deck, watching the sun start to burn off the morning mist of All Blue with a fully captivated expression. One part sated lover and one part wide eyed, awe struck, little boy.
He knows what Sanji is asking. If he feels that pull.
He does but not to the ocean.
He finds the blue in Sanjis eyes more captivating.
It’s his skin under the suit that zoros after and wants to taste, not the infinite types of fish beneath the waves.
He didn’t grow up dreaming of the sea, but he had dreamed of being happy with someone challenging that got him.
Sanji leans back into him and sighs.
All Blue was never his dream but he understands being tangled in desire for something so naturally alluring.
He understands the contentment of waking up next to a dream come true.
“Yeah. I feel it.” Zoro mumbles quietly into the shoulder but Sanji hears him and knocks his head in to his softly.
“Good.”
Words: 240ish
pairing: Sanji/Zoro
rating: Pg (but super romancy sentimental...almost to the point of OOC Zoro)
topic: Naturally Alluring (late)
“Can you feel it, Zoro?”
The swordsman didn’t bother to answer, choosing instead to slip his arms around the mans thin waist and let his head fall into the crook of the blonds neck.
He had caught him at one of those times when Sanji couldn’t hide his wide smile or pretend to be aloof to the fact that they were here on that dream ocean of his.
Caught him staring out off their deck, watching the sun start to burn off the morning mist of All Blue with a fully captivated expression. One part sated lover and one part wide eyed, awe struck, little boy.
He knows what Sanji is asking. If he feels that pull.
He does but not to the ocean.
He finds the blue in Sanjis eyes more captivating.
It’s his skin under the suit that zoros after and wants to taste, not the infinite types of fish beneath the waves.
He didn’t grow up dreaming of the sea, but he had dreamed of being happy with someone challenging that got him.
Sanji leans back into him and sighs.
All Blue was never his dream but he understands being tangled in desire for something so naturally alluring.
He understands the contentment of waking up next to a dream come true.
“Yeah. I feel it.” Zoro mumbles quietly into the shoulder but Sanji hears him and knocks his head in to his softly.
“Good.”