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Rate: G

Word count: 2k

Diluc & Nicole Reeyn

“It's—” she hesitates, pensive in what to say, and it is strange to see her hesitant in any way that Diluc dares not to interrupt her. “It seems I got ahead of myself and got excited.” Her face doesn't twist in an awkward expression, but her eyes don't really meet his, as she settles them in a part of his neck. He swallows dry, letting her gather her words. “I have been wanting to see you and didn't realize that my element had enveloped you in that excitement. I'm sorry.” She settles with that and shifts her eyes up to his face, and there's only a gentle resignation in her eyes. In the edge of Dragonspine, an awkward but distant meeting takes place.

Pairing: Sanji/Usopp

Rate: G

for the @sanusoweek !!

“Shut up.” Sanji grunts, before he glances at him for a moment and turns his head towards where the others were playing with the beach ball he has seen before. “I hope you didn't kick Nami–san out of here.” “She would kill me if I even tried to do that.” Usopp laughs, shifting his legs, so his head rests on top of his knees. “The sun got to you, then?” Usopp shakes his head, “I was actually waiting for you.”

Day 5: Beach Day

Pairing: Sanji/Usopp

Rate: G

For the @sanusoweek !

The cook groans, almost pained, and lifts his head from Usopp's shoulder, though slowly and lethargic. Sanji looks even more pale in the sun, sweat beginning to build in his forehead, and he seems to be seconds away from fainting completely. “My teeth.” He says, grimacing. “My teeth hurt.” Chopper immediately climbs onto Usopp's shoulder and, with his hooves, pries open the cook's mouth. What they see are fangs protruding from his teeth; long and sharp like the edges of knives.

Day 4: Monster

Pairing: Sanji/Usopp

Rate: T

For the SanUso Week

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A knot tangles itself inside his throat, his eyes water and his lips wobble as he tries to speak, still staring at the back of that photo of Usopp and him, gazing at the sea together, their hands joined together in a hard grip and their shoulders touching, not wanting to be apart from each other. Even then, clueless and new with each other; they were together, gazing at something they loved, facing the world together.

Day 3: Death

Pairing: Sanji/Usopp

Rate: G

For the SanUsoWeek

“ ‘am not a lightweight!” The sniper responds, crossing his arms above his chest and pouting, which looks ridiculous and endearing for some reason— and he won't elaborate on that last part. “Is just the Elbaf ale is strongeeeer!”

Day 2: Party

Pairing: Sanji/Usopp

Rate: G

For the SanUso Week

Of course, Usopp thinks in dismay as he struggles with the uncomfortable and prickly feeling of the old rope tying his hands and feet so tightly while sitting just below the main mast of the enemy ship with at least two swords pointing at his throat, I would be caught as soon as I hit the deck.

Day 1: Hands