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A love story, told between wounds that Zoro and Sanji give themselves and each other.
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Sanji should really be used to being overwhelmed by Zoro at this point. He should be used to feeling like he’s going to fall apart every time Zoro reaches for him, intimacy terrifyingly present in every brush of their fingers. Zoro doesn’t do things in halves, after all – he doesn’t reach out without meaning, and he certainly doesn’t touch without intention.
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The tiny, old library hidden in the history department is Sanji's favorite spot on campus thus far. No annoyances, no distractions – at least until some mold starts growing at one of the tables.
(Or, five times Sanji and Zoro made eye contact, and one time they didn't.)
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When he and Zoro got together, Sanji swore he wouldn’t ‘go all mellorine’ as Zoro so helpfully put it. Most of the time, it was easy – Zoro’s an annoying bastard, as much as Sanji loves him. (Against all odds, he does love him.)
But sometimes, Sanji feels his adoration slip past his careful boundaries, spilling into his hands as he holds Zoro’s own, and he can’t help himself.
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There’s an unspoken rule between them not to act up when they’re on a job with Luffy – but every other interaction is fair game. That’s the nature of treasure hunting – everyone’s been a traitor, and everyone’s been betrayed. To trust first means to lose first.
Zoro knows this, and he and Sanji have double-crossed each other more times than they can count. But when they have to work together to find Gol D. Roger's legendary treasure, they'll learn to be there for each other in ways they can't imagine.
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"I might be able to help you. If you tell me what you need.”
It took a minute. Zoro searched his face, hesitation plain as day. But eventually, the lines around his eyes relaxed and he leaned back against the rail, taking a deep breath.
“I need a Dom.”
“Just so happens,” Sanji said lightly, “you’re talking to one.”
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“You're trying to distract me,” Zoro says.
Sanji hums, drops his head onto Zoro's shoulder, and feels his own pain, feels Zoro's intake of breath. Sits there, kinda sleepy now, Usopp making snuffling noises horizonal on the other side of the table, and Zoro very warm under his cheek. Maybe he is too drunk, because his eyes are closing and his breathing is evening out, and the hurt isn't that much, anymore, can barely feel it at all.
“You little shit,” Zoro says eventually.
Sanji grins to himself, says more to Zoro’s neck, “You think?”
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The many loves of Sanji's life.
Alternatively: Of course he's fucking with him.
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- Part 2 of lovefool
Bookmarked by ahmackalak
19 Jun 2024
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Live action sanji enjoyers u HAVE to read this one okay, its SO GOOD
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He’s jumping to conclusions. He does this to himself a lot. He makes up scenarios in his head for fun and then ends up getting lost in them. Never with the elaborate stories he tells to impress or entertain his friends. Just simpler stuff: the stories that he tells only to himself at night as he’s waiting to fall asleep. In those stories, he's kissed Luffy a couple times — maybe more than a couple times — only because he can’t stop thinking about what rubber lips might feel like. Or sometimes he holds Luffy’s hand, only because Usopp’s never held hands with anyone else before. Or sometimes, on the nights when he feels kind of strange and lonely, he imagines Luffy in the hammock beside him and they curl up into each other—
Usopp cuts himself off because he knows he’s starting to ramble. “None of that means anything, though, does it?” he asks and finally risks a glance at Nami.
She’s smirking.
“Oh crap,” Usopp says.
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a rhapsody at bethlehem by summermidnights for HawksBrood
Fandoms: One Piece (Anime & Manga)
24 Jun 2023
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“I have to go,” Sanji says, extracting his hand from Zoro’s. He’s so different from how Zoro remembered him from Before, when he was lean muscle and gentle eyes and boisterous laughter. Nowadays, he’s made purely of sheer backbone and a hunger for the world’s approval.
If Zoro could keep him here, in this little coastal town they grew up together, he would. He closes his eyes and tries to imagine it, the two of them under the pothos plants, Sanji leaning against the checkout counter without the pressure of the fans, the company, his contract, breathing down his neck. A safe haven where nothing would chew him up only to spit him back out.
But the world is vast, and Sanji’s voice is something that needs to be heard. There’s beauty in his lyrics, and the universe aches to see him take the stage. “Okay,” Zoro rasps, knowing this marks the end of their time together. Five years of joy gone, just like that. He’s lucky he’s even had Sanji for that long. “Okay. Have a safe flight.”
Alternatively: He loves you. When he is up on that stage, all he thinks of is you, your smile, your extended hand in a field of fireflies. The world shudders to an end and he only thinks of you.
Bookmarked by ahmackalak
22 May 2024
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Fellas. Im not okay. Im heartbroken and this soothed the ache
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An offhand complaint about the ladies getting special treats leads to attempts to curate a treat menu for Zoro, too. Which leads to...more complicated things.
Or: Zoro is bad at feelings, Sanji is good at cooking, and Robin knows young love when she sees it.