Fic link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/85867706
70k, 16 chapters, finished, will post weekly.
Summary
Zoro is stuck in a kinky cave with a veryĀ nervousĀ angry Sanji whose kink is roleplaying as an okama.
Zoro isĀ notĀ ready for that flavor of Candy.
Nor for what it makes him discover about himself.
Fic tags:
- Canon Universe, Canon Compliant
- Top Roronoa Zoro/Bottom Sanji (One Piece), Top Sanji/Bottom Roronoa Zoro, Top Roronoa ZoroBottom Sanji (One Piece), Power Bottom Sanji (One Piece), Top Sanji (One Piece), Bottom Roronoa Zoro, Power Bottom Roronoa Zoro
- Asexual Roronoa Zoro, Bisexual Sanji with a twist, Crossdressing Sanji, Crossdressing
- Porn With Plot, Porn with Feelings, Feelings, Romance, Humor, Crack Treated Seriously, Explicit Sexual Content, Smut, Fluff, Fluff and Smut
- Fuck Or Die, Sex Pollen, Safe Sane and Consensual, Sex Talk, Feelings Realization
- Autistic Roronoa Zoro, Oblivious Roronoa Zoro, Roronoa Zoro is Whipped (One Piece), Roronoa Zoro and Sanji Bickering, Character Study, Conversations about Masculinity
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(No one ask me why my sex pollen joke of a fic became 70k of autistic Zoro obliviously hitting on Sanji)
āItās a kinky cave, marimo! We canāt get out until itās satisfied!ā
Zoro is so petrified he feels like the ficus Sanji compared him to.
He examines him from head to toe.
In his head, he replays all the ridiculous behaviors Sanji has ever displayed right before his eyes. His obsession with big breasts. His submission to bossy women. His enthusiastic moans when Nami hits him. His interactions with the mermaids. That time Shinobu destroyed a man's testicles right in front of them and Zoro saw the cook clench his buttocks and shake his head as if he were trying to clear his head.
The voyeuristic tendencies. The collection of porn magazines, from the most artistic to the most obscene. The suggestive noises every time he walks past the bathroom while Sanji is taking a shower. Not that he walks past on purpose, but Zoro has an unfortunate tendency to confuse the shipās doorsāitās not his fault they all look alike.
Then the realization hits him, and he opens his mouth, shocked:
Fic link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/85867706
70k, 16 chapters, finished, will post weekly (except for the next 2/3 weeks for personal reasons).
She eyes him up and down with a lustful gaze, bites her lip in an almost obscene manner, and extends her fingers toward the swordsman, who remains rooted to the spot.
āIām Candy. A pleasureā¦ā
Zoro eyes the back of the hand held out to him. The cook, the woman⦠Candy. Candy waves her fingers in front of his eyes, as if sheās expecting something from him. Not a handshake.
āPutain de merde, marimo, youāre terrible at this.ā
He jumps at the deep voice coming from this person who is so androgynous, so feminine, so extremeālike an antithesis to the cook, his reflection in a distorting mirror, his obvious opposite, so fitting and so absurd at the same time.
It snaps him out of his stupor, and Zoro retorts immediately, offended:
āYou said onlyĀ youĀ had to role-play! I donāt do that kind of shit! And I still have fifty questions and I donāt even know where to start!ā
Sanji snaps back, which reassures Zoro.
āThen just act like you always do, or whatever! If you donāt wanna kiss my hand, donāt! And ask your damn questions! You have five more minutes before I jump you! And by the way, why arenāt you more affected by this⦠thisĀ connerie?! Iām already completely on edge!ā
Fic link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/85867706
70k, 16 chapters, finished, will post weekly.
(Keep reading for a little soft Zoro introspection, ace flavored)
āCan I take that off?ā
Sanji suddenly comes back on the suggestive face and mumbles:
āThe bottom, yeah.ā
Candy follows up, sweetly:
āToo bad Iām not better equipped,Ā kenshi-san; Iām sure you would have appreciated something a little more⦠sexy.ā
Zoro has no idea what sheās talking about. He canāt picture what might be sexy. He knows what people mean by it, but he struggles to form his own images in his head. He needs triggers, external ideas that can create a context or a foundation to build upon.
Yet he wants to visualize what sheās talking about. He wants to know what would be so sexy on Candy because he wants to keep looking at her no matter what form she takes. Somewhere in his mind, he tells himself that if sheās even sexier, sheāll be even more confident, more in control, more uninhibited than ever. And that heād like that.
Fic link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/85867706
70k, 16 chapters, finished, will post weekly.
I see you, Zoroās soul whispers with every new argument, every snide remark.Ā I see you even when youāre not there, it assures when the rivalry heās established with the cook is questioned, but Sanji is too far away to show for himself what itās all about.Ā I see you even when I see nothing, it cries out when Zoro collapses from exhaustion or sleep andĀ knowsĀ Sanji can carry it allāhis peers, himself, his captainās ambition, and even his own.
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āPlaying Candy and having a man at my mercy, itās cathartic. Itās like saying, āEven if I were what you think I am because I have certain tastes and behaviors you mistakenly associate with femininity, look at what Iām capable of reducing you to. Iām just pretending to let you have the upper hand. Iām above that. Iām above you.āā
āAs if youāre above me,ā Zoro retorts reflexively.
Sanji freezes. A nervous twitch tugs at his upper lip as blood suddenly pulses in his temple. He takes a few puffs, like heās trying to keep his composure, then seems to make a drastic decision. His hand shifts around his cigarette in a way thatās even more affected than usual; his eyelid droops, giving him a nonchalant expression.
āI was literally on top of you while we were fucking, honey. Both times. Donāt take me for a fool.ā
Zoro doesnāt know which stops working first, his legs or his brain. He thinks of Sanji buried in his lap, of Sanjiās teeth on his trapezius and the compliments that made him come, then of Candy riding him, spouting ridiculous pornographic lines, maintaining total and mesmerizing control. A surge of physical arousal comes over him at the images, and he has to shake his head to focus on the nonsense heās just heard.
He couldnāt care less about this whole position thing; he just wanted to fight the cook like usual. The tone of the sentence is the same as alwaysābiting, just the way he likes itāand he would have snapped back if Sanji hadnāt slipped that little word in there, that absurdityā¦
āWhat did you just call me, ero-cook?!ā
Zoro hopes he doesnāt look too embarrassed, that he isnāt blushing too much, that Sanji isnāt going to take advantage of the situation, but this is underestimating the cook. Sanji eyes him for a moment, looking almost surprised, then flashes him a sly smile:
āSee, thatās exactly what I was talking aboutā¦ā
He leans closer, toward the side where Zoro told him to leave the lipstick mark, and whispers in his ear: