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Category:
+M to R › One Piece
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
83
Views:
6,731
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I don't own One Piece. I make no profit from this fanfiction whatsoever, either.
Catch
Catch
By The Chichi Slaughter House
Warnings: ZoroxSanji, sexual implications, etc etc.
Disclaimer: I don’t own One Piece! I wish I did but alas it just isn’t true. Hell, the damn show probably owns me!
Rating: PG
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Being kicked out of the galley by a particularly pissed off Sanji, Zoro looked at him from his upside-down position on the deck, wondering why he put up with his crap.
The blonde was a catch, no matter what way he looked at it. Sure, he had a foul temper and a limited vocabulary, but the man sure could cook, and he definitely knew how to look utterly sexy whilst doing so. When he laid those things side by side, he knew what he’d rather have had, which is why he kept his mouth shut, even when Sanji would annoy him.
The pros far outweighed the cons, and with such a pretty member on board the ship, Zoro felt as if Sanji would quickly turn to someone else if he even so much as hinted that he was going to let him go. And, dammit, when he had seen the tall blonde heading towards their table all that time ago, he had called dibs! To Usopp’s disappointment, the sniper hadn’t been able to see just how good the damn cook was until he’d gotten closer, and he’d constantly cursed Zoro’s vision ever since.
And though every time he wanted a kiss he had to wrestle a cigarette from those wonderful lips, Zoro decided some sacrifices had to be made. His health be damned – the title of Greatest Swordsman wasn’t a health guarantee with all the others chasing after you anyway – he would have Sanji til the day he died. Even if that meant choking on cigarette smoke first thing in the morning and suffering kicks to the chest throughout the day. The damn blonde was worth it. At least, Zoro thought so. Then again, he had felt those gorgeous legs in action, so he was probably a little bit biased.
By The Chichi Slaughter House
Warnings: ZoroxSanji, sexual implications, etc etc.
Disclaimer: I don’t own One Piece! I wish I did but alas it just isn’t true. Hell, the damn show probably owns me!
Rating: PG
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Being kicked out of the galley by a particularly pissed off Sanji, Zoro looked at him from his upside-down position on the deck, wondering why he put up with his crap.
The blonde was a catch, no matter what way he looked at it. Sure, he had a foul temper and a limited vocabulary, but the man sure could cook, and he definitely knew how to look utterly sexy whilst doing so. When he laid those things side by side, he knew what he’d rather have had, which is why he kept his mouth shut, even when Sanji would annoy him.
The pros far outweighed the cons, and with such a pretty member on board the ship, Zoro felt as if Sanji would quickly turn to someone else if he even so much as hinted that he was going to let him go. And, dammit, when he had seen the tall blonde heading towards their table all that time ago, he had called dibs! To Usopp’s disappointment, the sniper hadn’t been able to see just how good the damn cook was until he’d gotten closer, and he’d constantly cursed Zoro’s vision ever since.
And though every time he wanted a kiss he had to wrestle a cigarette from those wonderful lips, Zoro decided some sacrifices had to be made. His health be damned – the title of Greatest Swordsman wasn’t a health guarantee with all the others chasing after you anyway – he would have Sanji til the day he died. Even if that meant choking on cigarette smoke first thing in the morning and suffering kicks to the chest throughout the day. The damn blonde was worth it. At least, Zoro thought so. Then again, he had felt those gorgeous legs in action, so he was probably a little bit biased.