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poet_at_heartTitle: So close to exploding...
Character(s): Zoro/Sanji
Words: 646
Rating: PG-13
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sybile
A/N: The eight installment in my andslowsunrise's breakdance AU.
“I do look good, and so do you.” Suddenly, Zoro had jerked at Sanji's shirt and the blonde found himself pressed up against the wall by a very hot, very serious werewolf/marimo. “So why don't we do something more about this, neh, master?”
The look in those dark eyes spoke volumes as Sanji felt a hand calloused by training sneak beneath his shirt to rest just between his throat and shoulder at some highly sensitive skin while his "servant" brushed their foreheads against each other. His breath hitched in his throat as he felt warm air playing over his lips, just a few centimeters away. Then, he decided that he wanted to play too, the muscle idiot wasn't the only one with needs and wants here.
Reaching up, he grabbed a hold of the chain around Zoro's neck, tugging him down against his sensitive neck. Luckily for him, the "werewolf" understood his master's command and all but buried his face in the other's neck. When he inhaled deeply, the blonde had to stifle a moan before it escaped over his lips as he ran his fingers through short and messy green hair. He didn't even care that they were in a public place anymore, he just wanted the other teen's lips and tongue on him. Some teeth would be great too, thank you. It was just that it was hard to raise those wishes pressed up against a wall oh so close to his desires.
“Zoro... I want...”
Suddenly, everything around him was bleached out by a sudden light and a loud voice screaming about something.
“And here they are! The winners of this party's costume contest! Congratulations!”
Then the face pressed against his throat was gone, the marimo staring at the red haired host with murder in his eyes and burning cheeks. But Sanji was somewhat too dazed to feel shame, something inside him just wanted to tug at Zoro's chain again so that he would return to his previous spot.
“Ain't they a perfect characterization of their costumes? Give it away for Zoro and Sanji, ladies and gentlemen.”
He could hear the low growl coming from the marimo and then he were no longer trapped against the wall, instead standing on his own as the other stomped away, muttering. "I'll be back in a minute."
But Sanji didn't want to wait a whole minute. He wanted that shitty idiot to ignore all the people around them, at least he didn't have to deal with dead people watching him too! Speaking of dead people...
Looking to his left, the psychic teen could see the ghost of 'Kuina the Harmony' leaning against the wall, following her childhood friend before turning her head to look at the blonde. There were something in her eyes, something more than the wisdom every ghost seemed to have, the knowledge about death. No, she looked at him with another kind of knowledge.
"You like each other."
It was the understatement of the century, but he couldn't bring himself to tell her something that cruel. "Yes, we do." He reached down into his pocket, fishing up his packet of cigarettes and lighter. Placing one of the cancer sticks between his lips, he lit the tip with the small yellow flame produced by his lighter.
"Hah, it's nice that he is finally seeing something else than training."
"I feel the same." A smile tugged at the blonde's lips as he gently touched his fingertips to where the green haired teen's hand had been resting against his neck. Then, question coming from his right made his cheeks burn bright red.
"Sanji, who are you talking to?" He should have learned by now, never talk to a ghost in front of other's unless you want to be seen as a moron. Which Ace probably saw him as now.
Character(s): Zoro/Sanji
Words: 646
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimers: One Piece belongs to Oda-sensei, and this whole project is inspired by
sybile A/N: The eight installment in my and
slowsunrise's breakdance AU.“I do look good, and so do you.” Suddenly, Zoro had jerked at Sanji's shirt and the blonde found himself pressed up against the wall by a very hot, very serious werewolf/marimo. “So why don't we do something more about this, neh, master?”
The look in those dark eyes spoke volumes as Sanji felt a hand calloused by training sneak beneath his shirt to rest just between his throat and shoulder at some highly sensitive skin while his "servant" brushed their foreheads against each other. His breath hitched in his throat as he felt warm air playing over his lips, just a few centimeters away. Then, he decided that he wanted to play too, the muscle idiot wasn't the only one with needs and wants here.
Reaching up, he grabbed a hold of the chain around Zoro's neck, tugging him down against his sensitive neck. Luckily for him, the "werewolf" understood his master's command and all but buried his face in the other's neck. When he inhaled deeply, the blonde had to stifle a moan before it escaped over his lips as he ran his fingers through short and messy green hair. He didn't even care that they were in a public place anymore, he just wanted the other teen's lips and tongue on him. Some teeth would be great too, thank you. It was just that it was hard to raise those wishes pressed up against a wall oh so close to his desires.
“Zoro... I want...”
Suddenly, everything around him was bleached out by a sudden light and a loud voice screaming about something.
“And here they are! The winners of this party's costume contest! Congratulations!”
Then the face pressed against his throat was gone, the marimo staring at the red haired host with murder in his eyes and burning cheeks. But Sanji was somewhat too dazed to feel shame, something inside him just wanted to tug at Zoro's chain again so that he would return to his previous spot.
“Ain't they a perfect characterization of their costumes? Give it away for Zoro and Sanji, ladies and gentlemen.”
He could hear the low growl coming from the marimo and then he were no longer trapped against the wall, instead standing on his own as the other stomped away, muttering. "I'll be back in a minute."
But Sanji didn't want to wait a whole minute. He wanted that shitty idiot to ignore all the people around them, at least he didn't have to deal with dead people watching him too! Speaking of dead people...
Looking to his left, the psychic teen could see the ghost of 'Kuina the Harmony' leaning against the wall, following her childhood friend before turning her head to look at the blonde. There were something in her eyes, something more than the wisdom every ghost seemed to have, the knowledge about death. No, she looked at him with another kind of knowledge.
"You like each other."
It was the understatement of the century, but he couldn't bring himself to tell her something that cruel. "Yes, we do." He reached down into his pocket, fishing up his packet of cigarettes and lighter. Placing one of the cancer sticks between his lips, he lit the tip with the small yellow flame produced by his lighter.
"Hah, it's nice that he is finally seeing something else than training."
"I feel the same." A smile tugged at the blonde's lips as he gently touched his fingertips to where the green haired teen's hand had been resting against his neck. Then, question coming from his right made his cheeks burn bright red.
"Sanji, who are you talking to?" He should have learned by now, never talk to a ghost in front of other's unless you want to be seen as a moron. Which Ace probably saw him as now.
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Date: 2010-10-25 09:51 pm (UTC)Also, porr Shanks, Zoro ain't happy right nowAnd the understatement of the century~ XD Oh, those two boys are falling and they are falling hard!
Pråmpt, bitte!
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Date: 2010-10-25 09:57 pm (UTC)Och så ska lille Zoro inleda en kyss, sen så tar jag över! Släng gärna in nått kul däremellan med att nån pekar ut hans tidigare ointresse i pojk/flickvänner!
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Date: 2010-10-25 09:59 pm (UTC)(no subject)
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Date: 2010-10-26 06:54 am (UTC)So far i'm lovin this ~♥
I wish i could see cool ghosts like Kuina too! But not the scary ones >_
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Date: 2010-10-26 04:13 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2010-10-26 04:15 pm (UTC)Glad ya like it!! 8D
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Date: 2010-11-16 06:45 pm (UTC)