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Category:
+M to R › One Piece
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
83
Views:
6,679
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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Fringe
Fringe
By The Chichi Slaughter House
Warnings: ZoroxSanji yaoi, nothing else really.
Disclaimer: We all know this by now: I don’t own One Piece. Don’t sue me, I have no money, just a bunch of ZoroxSanji doujinshi, and they’d be no use to you!!
Rating: G
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Zoro often wondered why Sanji’s fringe was so long on one side. It certainly was a weird feature about the cook – though arguably the curled eyebrow was far stranger – so he couldn’t help but think about it, especially when it brushed over his cheek so softly whenever they kissed.
A lot of the time, he wanted to just tug it up out of the way so they could have proper eye contact for once, but the hair seemed permanently plastered to Sanji’s face. It moved so fluidly until it was about to be moved, and Zoro found that weird. The damn thing acted as if it had a life of its own, like it was on the defensive every minute of the day. And the more it lingered, the more he wanted to push it out of the way and gaze into Sanji’s other, unused eye.
But the swordsman was more than aware that it was never going to happen. He couldn’t remember a time when he had ever seen that side of the cook’s face, even when he was asleep. And if it clung in sleep, it was suitable to assume it would never move.
But that was alright.
By The Chichi Slaughter House
Warnings: ZoroxSanji yaoi, nothing else really.
Disclaimer: We all know this by now: I don’t own One Piece. Don’t sue me, I have no money, just a bunch of ZoroxSanji doujinshi, and they’d be no use to you!!
Rating: G
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Zoro often wondered why Sanji’s fringe was so long on one side. It certainly was a weird feature about the cook – though arguably the curled eyebrow was far stranger – so he couldn’t help but think about it, especially when it brushed over his cheek so softly whenever they kissed.
A lot of the time, he wanted to just tug it up out of the way so they could have proper eye contact for once, but the hair seemed permanently plastered to Sanji’s face. It moved so fluidly until it was about to be moved, and Zoro found that weird. The damn thing acted as if it had a life of its own, like it was on the defensive every minute of the day. And the more it lingered, the more he wanted to push it out of the way and gaze into Sanji’s other, unused eye.
But the swordsman was more than aware that it was never going to happen. He couldn’t remember a time when he had ever seen that side of the cook’s face, even when he was asleep. And if it clung in sleep, it was suitable to assume it would never move.
But that was alright.