March's Cover Boy
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onepiece_300Title: March's Cover Boy
Rating: R
Media: (art or fic): Fic
Pairing/Characters: Zoro/Sanji, Nami, Mihawk
Word Count(if applicable): 277
Prompt: Shameless
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Today was a day when Roronoa Zoro was in an especially good mood. For once he had money burning a hole in his pocket (though he wasn't wearing any trousers right now), and he currently was perched over Sanji, buried to the hilt inside him.
Resting her wrists on the window frame to steady herself, Nami smiled as she looked through the eyepiece of a camera, carefully centring it on on the two men opposite. Her expression wasn't a result of the scene she was witnessing, though it may have helped, but was a product of the anticipation of profit. The moment Zoro looked up to gaze into the lens, her finger pushed the button down, capturing his cocky smirk in an instant.
Reaching over to pick up a package dropped by a passing gull- addressed to him of course- Mihawk leant back in his seat and loosened the envelope. Any excitement he had at receiving his order did not show on his perpetually calm face, though he wasn't wasting any time opening his favourite 'special interest' magazine. Upturning it, he caught the magazine volume that fell out and flipped it into his palm. A neat eyebrow rose; a green haired man was sprawled out on top a paler blond, his face staring out from the cover with a shameless confidence. Both were men that Mihawk recognised, and a light smirk tugged at the corner of his mouth as he opened the volume.
As he leafed through the pages, he soon came to the conclusion that his copy of this month's Wildest Swordsmen on the Grandline was going to be stored in a collectors' wallet.
Rating: R
Media: (art or fic): Fic
Pairing/Characters: Zoro/Sanji, Nami, Mihawk
Word Count(if applicable): 277
Prompt: Shameless
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Today was a day when Roronoa Zoro was in an especially good mood. For once he had money burning a hole in his pocket (though he wasn't wearing any trousers right now), and he currently was perched over Sanji, buried to the hilt inside him.
Resting her wrists on the window frame to steady herself, Nami smiled as she looked through the eyepiece of a camera, carefully centring it on on the two men opposite. Her expression wasn't a result of the scene she was witnessing, though it may have helped, but was a product of the anticipation of profit. The moment Zoro looked up to gaze into the lens, her finger pushed the button down, capturing his cocky smirk in an instant.
Reaching over to pick up a package dropped by a passing gull- addressed to him of course- Mihawk leant back in his seat and loosened the envelope. Any excitement he had at receiving his order did not show on his perpetually calm face, though he wasn't wasting any time opening his favourite 'special interest' magazine. Upturning it, he caught the magazine volume that fell out and flipped it into his palm. A neat eyebrow rose; a green haired man was sprawled out on top a paler blond, his face staring out from the cover with a shameless confidence. Both were men that Mihawk recognised, and a light smirk tugged at the corner of his mouth as he opened the volume.
As he leafed through the pages, he soon came to the conclusion that his copy of this month's Wildest Swordsmen on the Grandline was going to be stored in a collectors' wallet.
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Date: 2009-02-20 01:08 am (UTC)This was pure gold!
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Date: 2009-02-22 03:25 am (UTC)Nami's a sneaky cow; Zoro too. I wonder if Sanji even knows?
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Date: 2009-02-22 03:47 am (UTC)Sanji doesn't know, but I'm sure Nami would make him agree.