- Take me home to the place I belong -
#Sanji centric fic "Part 3" - the cook & the archeologist
The soba stand was unusually quiet.
Sanji worked in silence, when he heard the soft footsteps, he looked up.
Robin smiled. "May I have a bowl of soba?"
Re-watching Pirates of the Caribbean rn and can't shake the idea of Pirate Zoro and a Nobles' son Sanji - enemies to lovers - that very specific marriage scene with Usopp officiating - that bickering plus it's just another excuse to put Sanji in a corset
there's something so particularly special about sanji and robin's stories to me, about how they're centred on self-acceptance and loving yourself and being the version of yourself you want to be. like this MEANS something to me
#Zosan fic (feat. ducks and strawhats)
Sanji: "Oi, who's feeding these ducks?"
Luffy: "Not me!"
Usopp: "...Then why are they following you?"
Sanji turned around.
Five ducks waddled after him in a perfectly straight line.
"..."
"...Go away."
#Zosan fic - Number Four
The first time Zoro said it, Sanji rolled his eyes.
"Move, Number Four."
Sanji clicked his tongue, kicked a Marine across the deck, and answered without looking at him. "Shut up, Marimo."
It sounded normal. It felt normal.
#Zosan fic Pirate Hunter Zoro x Mermaid Prince Sanji
Zoro had been having a perfectly miserable day.
No bounty, no decent food and now—
"Oh, it's the moss-headed human again."
Zoro looked over the side of his tiny boat with a scowl.
"You."