Usually, Sanji took great delight in taking out the penis mold.
“Happy to see me?” He asked, poking the mold absentmindedly. “Hm?”
“He’s talking to the dick again,” Patty said in a sing-song voice.
“Talking to it helps it grow,” Carne said with a snort.
Sanji ignored them and poked it again.
Nothing. No delight. No mirth. He
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That was pretty amazing, just so you know.
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*Add to memories*
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I want to read more, but on the other hand I don't... it feels perfect as it is.
Zoro's tears as he lifted weights and Mihawk pretending not to notice them... that scene read so perfectly... just the kind of crying that Zoro would do. Manly, but still genuine and emotional.
And Sanji's reasoning for wanting to stay non-monogamous just broke my heart in such a good good way. And the JACKET. And Daddy Zeff being so subtly understanding...
I could just quote back everything you wrote.
I love this. It might mean I'm a hopeless romantic, but I love this.
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I already read it three times in a row and I still react (smile, feel depressed, ...) with the events and the characters.
You're giving us fics pretty regularly these times ; and very good ones at that. Thanks. A lot.
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