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@bleuwalk asked:
His husband!! cue Sanji wrapping his arms around Usopp, pressing their faces together, pressing kiss after kiss after kiss after kiss after kiss after kiss aft--
that was more like it! usopp would laugh in between each and every kiss that his love would offer him. he could die happily in the arms of his husband.
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sanji: *exists* zoro:
@bleuwalk asked: The lively sounds of celebration surround them, Brook playing a rather jaunty tune on his violin. In the midst of it is Sanji and, to his delight, Ikkaku. One hand intertwined with hers as his other rests just shy of her upper back, allowing for her hand and arm to rest on his.
Merrymaking, good food and the best company mix allowing for a boyish grin to bloom on his features, smile which only widens with a laugh as he spins her around a few times, faster with the sound of the music. With a rather quick warning and smooth handling within the last spin he has both hands to her hips and lifts! just as Brook's violin comes to it's height.
Once her feet are safely back on the ground and a more mellow tune fades in Sanji, keeping one of her hands in his, bows deeply, sweeping his other arm out from his chest. He kisses her knuckles, looking up at her through his lashes, "Thank you for indulging me Ikkaku-chan. You're a wonderful dance partner." Seemingly by magic he produces a single red rose, holding it out to her as he straightens. "For you, my dear." // <33 😏
It was rare that Ikkaku got the opportunity to dance. Sure, the Hearts were no slouches when it came to parties, but dancing wasn’t usually involved in their celebrations. If she did dance, it was often with Law or Penguin, or sometimes even Darter. But those occasions were few and far between, simply because it wasn’t the typical vibe of a Heart Pirate party.
So when the music of Brook’s violin began to play and Sanji asked her to dance, how could the engineer refuse? She’d be a fool to pass up this golden opportunity. So she’d taken his hand and allowed him to lead her in the dance, the sure hand on her back guiding her. She wasn’t sure if it was his guidance or simply him being fast and light on his feet, but she didn’t step on his toes even once despite not being overly familiar with the style of dance. Regardless, she enjoyed herself immensely, and laughed loudly and freely when he lifted her up in the air during that final crescendo.
She was still giggling when he set her back down, cheeks turning a fetching shade of pink when he bowed and pressed a gentlemanly kiss to her hand. The blush deepened even further when he offered her a red rose he seemed to conjure from thin air.
Well, damn. She’d never been offered a red rose before. Only yellow ones for friendship. This was...well, her heart was speeding up a bit, that was for sure. There were even one or two butterflies in her stomach.
Smiling and perhaps uncharacteristically bashful, she accepted the rose, stepping in to thank him with a gentle peck to his lips. “Always happy to indulge you, Sanji,” she replied, looking down at the rose fondly. She’d cherish it until the last petal fell. Perhaps she could preserve it somehow. This was a special moment and it seemed a shame to think such a lovely gift might wilt. She wanted to be able to look at and remember this moment it forever. “I...don’t meet a lot of gentlemen in my line of work. But even if I did, you’d definitely stand head and shoulders above them all.”
@bleuwalk asked:
Actually Luffy... you can have this. :^) [ is totally not holding out another painted rock ]
"is it some kind of fruit?" because of the paint, that's what he assumes. luffy then takes it in his hands, puts it in his mouth and swallows it like one would a pill when it was too hard to bite down on. turning back to sanji once it was in his gut. "is there any more?"
@bleuwalk asked:
did you know giraffes are supposed to taste like horse? i just thought that was interesting fact. on a completely unrelated note, how do you feel about stews?
he would just glare at the chef before turning away.
"would anyone from the straw hat crew come and collect your cook, i fear he's not well at the moment."
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@bleuwalk liked [+] for a doctor starter.
Law clicks his tongue as he eyes the swollen flesh of Sanji’s leg. Wicked bruising has spread across his crus, the lower half of his leg puffy and discoloured. A Room has been summoned around his patient, palm glowing blue as he passes it over the leg. Information streams into his brain and much of it isn’t good. The tibia has been cracked in multiple places and one section has broken clean off. It’s no wonder Chopper chose to leave this in his hands. Only a surgeon of his skill will be able to mend this without any lasting affects.
“If I didn’t know better I’d think you’d let a rhino stamp on your leg,” Law hisses, turning an annoyed glower to Sanji’s face.
The annoyance doesn’t come from the fact that Sanji got injured. He is a fighter, one of Straw Hats front liners, so injuries are bound to happen. What angers the surgeon is how long Sanji was walking around on this leg after the fight was over. Acting like nothing was wrong when he was making an injury far worse. That is the kind of stupidity that makes a doctor think he deserves perminant disfigurement.
“And this,” law exclaims, turning his attention to Sanji’s foot. The bones here are no better. Tiny fractures all over, like he was hoping to shatter his entire foot. “Are you lookin’ to make yourself a cripple because it fuckin’ seems like you are?”
@bleuwalk
i bet if i painted a rock brown you'd think it was meat and eat it
nu-uh! it wouldn’t have a meat scent!
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