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Category:
+M to R › One Piece
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
83
Views:
6,754
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.
Frozen
Frozen
By The Chichi Slaughter House
Warnings: ZoroxSanji, Nami-pov (kinda), yaoi, suggestive.
Disclaimer: Still don’t own One Piece.
Rating: PG
For onepieceyaoi100 this week~
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It was no surprise to anyone that when it came to one of the girl’s turns to be on watch, Sanji offered to take it. The blonde idiot would do anything for them after all, and Nami always thought that was a good thing, especially when they were coming up to a winter island. At times like that, she let him take over, mainly because he would stay up and bring her drinks and soup and pretty much do the watch for her if she didn’t. And if he was going to be awake anyway, she might as well take the chance to sleep.
But, of course, that then meant that the cook was sitting up in the crow’s nest wrapped in a blanket and shivering all evening. Which she would have felt bad about, had she not wanted to be out there herself.
One night, she was unable to sleep however, and decided to go and take over. Dressing, she’d gone outside and started to climb up, surprised by the scuffling she could hear. As she neared the top, she froze in place at the conversation that hit her ears.
“Fuckin’ get lost, marimo!”
“Shut up dartbrow; you’re frozen and I’m not letting go til you warm up.” Zoro retorted, the shifting getting louder. Hearing a squeak, Nami wanted to peek over to see what was going on, but resisted.
“It’s colder with your hand down my pants!! …Ah!”
Eyes widening, she made her way back down silently. Stalking back across the deck, she realised her hand was clasped to her mouth in surprise, and didn’t dare remove it until she was in hers and Robin’s room again. As she climbed into her bed, she allowed herself to giggle. If it was like that, she’d never feel guilty again.
By The Chichi Slaughter House
Warnings: ZoroxSanji, Nami-pov (kinda), yaoi, suggestive.
Disclaimer: Still don’t own One Piece.
Rating: PG
For onepieceyaoi100 this week~
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It was no surprise to anyone that when it came to one of the girl’s turns to be on watch, Sanji offered to take it. The blonde idiot would do anything for them after all, and Nami always thought that was a good thing, especially when they were coming up to a winter island. At times like that, she let him take over, mainly because he would stay up and bring her drinks and soup and pretty much do the watch for her if she didn’t. And if he was going to be awake anyway, she might as well take the chance to sleep.
But, of course, that then meant that the cook was sitting up in the crow’s nest wrapped in a blanket and shivering all evening. Which she would have felt bad about, had she not wanted to be out there herself.
One night, she was unable to sleep however, and decided to go and take over. Dressing, she’d gone outside and started to climb up, surprised by the scuffling she could hear. As she neared the top, she froze in place at the conversation that hit her ears.
“Fuckin’ get lost, marimo!”
“Shut up dartbrow; you’re frozen and I’m not letting go til you warm up.” Zoro retorted, the shifting getting louder. Hearing a squeak, Nami wanted to peek over to see what was going on, but resisted.
“It’s colder with your hand down my pants!! …Ah!”
Eyes widening, she made her way back down silently. Stalking back across the deck, she realised her hand was clasped to her mouth in surprise, and didn’t dare remove it until she was in hers and Robin’s room again. As she climbed into her bed, she allowed herself to giggle. If it was like that, she’d never feel guilty again.