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This is a rare ship of mine. Very rare. But to me I think it makes more sense then Zoro and Robin.
But still I could not help but notice the cute Matching here with Sanji and Robin! :D
Fanfiction / Writing Sample
Hello! I'm back with more excerpts from my fic/writing samples for RP purposes. (my fic recently just wrapped up, actually). Bit of overlap on this excerpt because I wanted to provide proper context.
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"Tell you what, Robin-chan," he began, as casually as ever, one foot propped against the wall behind him, his long, lanky leg bent at an angle. Sanji still had that gut feeling, and he wasn't about to turn on it now.
"If you can look me in the eye right now and tell me that you don't want this, tell me it was a mistake, just those four little words… I'll never bring this up again for the rest of our natural lives, honest.” Another quick glance in her direction, just checking for the slightest hint of hesitation, for a flash of… something. Just… just to be sure. “I'll go back to showering you and Nami-swan with attention in equal measure, and you can go back to saying you’ve got plans whenever I invite you to spend a little time with me."
He paused to let all that sink in. "Swear on the All Blue, I'll drop the whole damn thing." If the previous night's gamble, his bold assertion, was a risk, this was… absolute insanity. But if Sanji had any doubts, he certainly wasn't showing them.
He was all in, and he was pretty pleased with his hand.
Robin paused, hands balled into fists at her side, slightly trembling. "This is silly," she said quietly.
"Indulge me," he shrugged.
Robin sighed. Well, he was giving her an out. Four words and she could go back to pretending like nothing happened. Forever. That's what she wanted.
Wasn't it?
After a few moments, she took a deep breath and finally turned to face him. Sanji immediately stood upright, facing her in-kind, his expression deadly serious.
Four words.
"It was…"
His was looking, peering right into her, right through her, waiting intently.
"It was… it was a…"
He seemed to be getting closer to her every time she opened her mouth.
You're nakama… this will be painful at first, but it's for the best. You have to say it, Robin. Don't be a fool.
"It was a mista…" she let out a heavy breath, as if she'd just been punched in the stomach.
His gaze never left hers, eyes laser-focused, without so much as a flicker within them. He was close, now. Very close. Her heartbeat was so rapid and intense that she felt like it would burst right out of her.
She opened her mouth again, sure that this attempt would be the last, and they would close the book on this – whatever "this" was – for good.
But something happened. It was only a few seconds, that was all it took. She silenced all her thought, all her logic, all her reasoning, and, rather than close that book, she dove head first into it.
"Shit," she hissed under her breath as she swiftly grabbed his tie, pulling him toward her, crashing her lips into his.
[ rest of the fic is here! ]
Fanfiction / Writing sample con’t
ho hum i can’t stop writing pure uncut cheese
(realtalk i think i am secretly hoping that [aside from showing writing samples to any potential OP RP-ers out there, ofc] by vomiting this stuff into the void, my old writing partner [who, hopefully, has also been afflicted with an appetite for this ship lol] will see these and recognize me lmao [hi, roberto]. pipe dream amirite, folks?) ANYWAY
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He swallowed, finishing the last of his cigarette before stabbing it out in the ashtray on the windowsill. "Robin-chan… about last night…" he felt her hand tense up and immediately wondered if he'd just made a mistake.
Robin hadn't imagined he would bring it up so soon. Over the course of the day she'd lulled herself into believing that perhaps they'd both just pretend it hadn't happened, never acknowledge it again, and she wouldn't have to confront all of the puzzling feelings that had been dangerously swirling around inside her.
"What about it?" she said, trying not let any emotion slip as she peered out the window once more.
"Figured maybe we could talk about it," he replied, shrugging. He was trying his best to make this easier for them both by treating the situation as casually as he could, thinking that maybe she'd let her guard down a bit if he did.
"There's nothing to talk about, really."
"No? Neither of us being able to sleep a wink not make for a good topic?"
"That could just be a coincidence," she said, taking her hand away from his.
"Could be." He turned, back facing the window as he casually leaned on the windowsill by his elbows. "Or, could be that you've been feeling exactly what I've been feeling. Could be that you've been thinking about me as much as I have about you. Could be that you recognized something between us and you've been wanting to feel that again." He glanced at her, not surprised to see her still intently looking outside. "Could be that I have, too."
"Sanji-san I… I don't know what came over me, but it…" she completely turned away, knowing that she'd never be able to get through the monumental lie she was about to tell if she caught his eye. "It was a mistake. I'm sorry."
"Tell you what, Robin-chwan," he began, as casually as ever, one foot propped against the wall behind him, his long, lanky leg bent at an angle. Sanji still had that gut feeling, and he wasn't about to turn on it now. "If you can look me in the eye right now and tell me that you don't want this, tell me it was a mistake, just those four little words… I'll never bring this up again for the rest of our natural lives and I'll go back to showering you and Nami-swan with attention in equal measure."
He paused to let all that sink in. "I swear on the All Blue, I'll drop the whole damn thing." If the previous night's gamble, his bold assertion, was a risk, this was… absolute insanity. But if Sanji had any doubts, he certainly wasn't showing them.
He was all in, and he was pretty pleased with his hand.
[ rest of the fic is here! ]
Fanfic excerpt
It’s not really a secret that I haven’t written One Piece fanfic in over 10 years. So imagine my surprise when this idea came to me and I couldn’t stop thinking about it lol. Full disclaimer: I wrote the first chapter in about two hours and I’m pretty rusty. Sorry in advance lol.
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Robin was trying, really trying, to be alert and awake, but there was something about this moonshine… it was stronger than anything she’d ever experienced, and yet tasted like hardly anything. The more she tried to focus on faces, the more they started to melt and shift. The harder she tried to listen, the more muted and garbled words became.
Time passed. Perhaps it was an hour? Two? Three? The concept of time had left her. All she knew was that she was dreading the idea of standing up. Somehow, though, she made it out of that farmhouse and was able to follow her crew-mates from a distance. She wondered idly if she should be at all concerned with the growing distance between them as she lagged behind the group. Fortunately, her drunkenness made everything a non-issue. Everything was fine. Her legs were buckling. Perfect. Slowly, she was falling. It will be nice to take a rest here. This is good. This… is…
“I’ve got you, Robin-chwan,” the voice was soft and kind as he held her at the waist, draping her arm over his shoulder. He smelled like rosemary, wood smoke and tobacco. “We’re almost home~”
She looked over at his smiling face, “Sanji-san,” she said with wonderment, as if seeing him for the first time after years apart, “it’s nice to see you again.”
He chuckled, “Always a pleasure seeing you, my dear.”
Rest of the fic is here.
If anyone ever wonders why I ship Robin and Sanji, go ahead and watch this: X Skip to around 18:25 and watch the entire canal scene between them. His fucking voice is what gets me. The feelings behind it, he's not nosebleeding, he's not treating her like shes a precious, delicate flower with hearts in his eyes. He's so fucking scared to lose her it hurts my heart.
OOC: What costumes do you think Robin and Sanji would you wear for halloween?
Wow thank you for asking me this because i’ve had this image in my head for the longest time:
Gomez and Morticia Addams.
I mean they look exactly like them already (minus Sanji’s hair color). Especially after the time skip. They fit the parts perfectly too. Robin’s tall, sleek, dark, with long black hair, and she’s got that whole “morbid, but nice” thing going on. Meanwhile Sanji’s suave, classy, intimidating, romantic, and passionate/devoted beyond belief. Damn, that’d be a hot pair for them to dress up as.
If you’re not familiar with The Addams Family, I apologize for the disappointing answer XD
Obviously they wouldn’t wear those costumes canonly, since those characters don’t exist in their world, but my head won’t accept anything else
