ONE PIECE FAN-FOR-ALL
Or, free-for-all-fic, or fic free-for-all, or fic-for-all, whatever phrasing floats your boat.
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Luffy being possessive of Sanji!
Can be yaoi or just expressing that the cook was his and to back off.
Or both.
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It felt so much better, somehow, than all the others! She was so alive in his grasp, and her scent, beneath the perfume, so much more right. He ( ... )
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Liked part 2 in particular, because of Sanji's pov. He sounded so completely drugged on women and I thought that was perfect for some reason~
And look what you made me do! I'm supposed to be not very fond of crossdressing and here I enjoyed drawing it! :p
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Thank you for making arts, this totally made my morning! I'm glad you liked it so far and I hope that you enjoy the rest of the story too! :)
I think I actually use a 'drugged' metaphor for Sanji + women somewhere in the second half. Hee!
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And while I'm there, the rest of the story, I loved it too! The Sanji angst made me happy, and your Luffy was just so great. When he was mad in particular... ♥ And the conversation at the end~~~ So much love for your story, Anon! Good job!
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Glad you liked the rest!
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Damn this picture is total win!
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"Luffy--" Damn it! He clapped both hands over Sanji's mouth with a yelp, then had a frantic re-think and pulled one back to cover his own. "What the hell?" Sanji spluttered indistinctly.
His eyes bulged above the press of Luffy's hand. He looked a bit upset to discover who he'd just had sex with, but eh, big deal. It wasn't like he'd bargained on doing this to keep his disguise either. Better Sanji than any of the others, though. Yeah. And damn it, he needed to be a girl or the stupid cook wouldn't listen to him, and girly-fruit-bastard's fake women would be all over him, and then... well. That. All over again. He swallowed hard, wriggled closer again on the bed, and drew Sanji in with his arms and thighs. The cook's expression took on a sort of frozen horror, but he didn't yell or start kicking him.
"I'm not Luffy!" squeaked Luffy, keeping his voice as quiet and high as he could. "I'm... his sister! That's right! And I really, really like you, Sanji, and I wanna.... lick your thing and have loads of sex with ( ... )
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"Luffy... Oh, God, you had to wha-- ahhh! Nnnngh! - Ah! - Luffy, this is... please, I d ( ... )
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"What?" He was trying to keep his eyes averted from any part of Luffy as he picked himself up. "They're not our enemies..." Not really, even if he had been tricked by a shitty devil fruit. His uneasiness flooded back home.
"The lady with the pink hair and stupid hat. She helped me! She's my friend, and she wants to arrest Mauris. If she can't, he'll keep on messing up her island. I owe it to her." His fists loosened to clench again, fingers clawing and crunching. "And I owe him." That particular note of fury in Luffy's voice was new, and almost as unsettling as the way it faded to the numb conclusion; "I need to beat him up."
"What?" Sanji's eyes travelled up Luffy ( ... )
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The pink haze in Sanji's vision was steadily darkening to red.
Luffy's teeth clicked audibly together. Between them he ground out, "Bastard. Last time I lost badly. This time, I'm gonna beat the hell out of you. I don't care if I have to do it alone. But it won't be for that." He dragged in a breath. "You tried to take Sanji away. You made the island police afraid of you. You hurt people all the time and you're gonna stop ( ... )
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Luffy was tired but happy as they left the police headquarters. Sparksy had been so surprised when he'd walked in and handed Mauris off his shoulder! He'd got Sanji back -- finally -- and he'd kicked the ass of a guy who'd sorely been needing an ass-kicking in the bargain. His annoyance with the cook had dissipated when Sanji helped fight off all the ladies. It was like... being drugged, he'd decided. He'd needed Officer Sparks to snap him out of it, and Sanji had needed someone who was thinking straight to come to his rescue. Or... maybe it was like drowning, too. He'd been engulfed by his weakness, not so long ago, and Sanji had been the one to pull him out. And considering that, he tried not to mind too much the way he'd felt the chef's attitude towards him change as he'd peeled the uncomfortable disguise off.
Sanji was a lot quieter than usual as they headed back to the Going Merry, and on their way picked up the supplies they'd originally left the ship to fetch. But he kept handing Luffy hanks of meat as well as the ( ... )
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