He stands tall and powerful on the battlefield, Wado vibrates with power in his hand and her sisters respond in kind with a hum of energy. He will be the greatest and this is just another step on the road to that goal. He moves gracefully from one sword stance to another, smooth with the hours and year of his life spent practicing. He pulls his ( Read more... )

“Hey, are you okay?” Zoro prompts, waving his hand in front of Sanji’s face. Sanji rapidly snaps to, dropping out of the memory. A dull ache is thudding behind his eyes at the effort of remembering but it’s nothing compared to how bad it was before when every memory of Zoro kept forcing itself into his brain.

“Yeah, I’m fine. Just a little… ( Read more... )

There were many things in life that Sanji loved; women, cooking late at night, fine dining, crisply pressed suits, kicking ass. All of those were things that he loved immensely. This however was always an exquisite pleasure, one that he fairly frequently was treated to but was always incredibly brilliant each time. It was the moments leading up to ( Read more... )

Sanji awakes on his side the next morning and stares at the painting on the bedroom wall of his and Zoro's flat. He is, once again, not in the Sunny. He presses the disappointment down and decides to stay in the comfortable bed a little longer. The bed is warm and soft around him and since he feels so sorry for himself he might as well stay here a ( Read more... )

If Zoro had to figure out how he had gotten here he supposed that he would have started by pointing out that it’d been a very long day. It’d been one of those days where absolutely everything seems to go wrong, where the weather attacks them, where other pirates attack them and where Luffy’s boundless enthusiasm and lack of common sense attacks ( Read more... )