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onepiece_300Title: Dance
Rating: PG
Media: Fic
Pairing/Characters: One-sided Bon Kurei/Mr. Prince
Word Count(if applicable): 288
Prompt: Beginnings
It wasn’t nice to learn that the nice kids who saved my life are our enemies – or at least that’s what Zero-chan told me. So I showed him their faces – all four of the Straw Hat Pirates and their little pet, the little tanuki with the antlers.
It was a shame – I’d really liked them a lot! We’d had such fun aboard their boat. Why couldn’t we all just be friends?
But no, they were in Zero-chan’s way, so they have to be eliminated. It's so sad.
Things had been going so well until HE had to show up. Where the hell where they hiding him, that Mr. Prince, anyways!? I had seen the whole crew, hadn’t I!?
Fine. If they wanted to crash our dance party, let them come.
I took out the weird-looking kid without a problem – no weird-looking kid with a big nose is going to get in Zero-chan’s way! So that's one of my friends down, three more, the pet, the Princess, and that asshole Mr. Prince to go.
And that was when I saw him just now – Mr. Prince.
My knees feel weak. He is unlike anything I had seen – his body is sleek, almost like a dancer’s body – like mine. Slick, golden blond hair frames one visible eye, which I found myself lost in for an instant, like looking at the sea for the first time. And he is sharply dressed, with a nice tie and a gorgeous suit.
Nah, loose the suit. He would look better naked.
I sense the beginning of a romance to end all other romances.
But from the look in his eyes, it appears that he senses the beginning of an ass kicking.
Let’s dance, my prince.
Rating: PG
Media: Fic
Pairing/Characters: One-sided Bon Kurei/Mr. Prince
Word Count(if applicable): 288
Prompt: Beginnings
It wasn’t nice to learn that the nice kids who saved my life are our enemies – or at least that’s what Zero-chan told me. So I showed him their faces – all four of the Straw Hat Pirates and their little pet, the little tanuki with the antlers.
It was a shame – I’d really liked them a lot! We’d had such fun aboard their boat. Why couldn’t we all just be friends?
But no, they were in Zero-chan’s way, so they have to be eliminated. It's so sad.
Things had been going so well until HE had to show up. Where the hell where they hiding him, that Mr. Prince, anyways!? I had seen the whole crew, hadn’t I!?
Fine. If they wanted to crash our dance party, let them come.
I took out the weird-looking kid without a problem – no weird-looking kid with a big nose is going to get in Zero-chan’s way! So that's one of my friends down, three more, the pet, the Princess, and that asshole Mr. Prince to go.
And that was when I saw him just now – Mr. Prince.
My knees feel weak. He is unlike anything I had seen – his body is sleek, almost like a dancer’s body – like mine. Slick, golden blond hair frames one visible eye, which I found myself lost in for an instant, like looking at the sea for the first time. And he is sharply dressed, with a nice tie and a gorgeous suit.
Nah, loose the suit. He would look better naked.
I sense the beginning of a romance to end all other romances.
But from the look in his eyes, it appears that he senses the beginning of an ass kicking.
Let’s dance, my prince.
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