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Feb. 16th, 2012 07:35 pmTitle: Angles
Rating: PG
Pairing: Sanji/Zoro
Topic: Sharp
Words: 164
He was made up of angles; knees, elbows, shoulders, protruding clavicle, even visible ribs at times. The planes of his back tapered to jutting hips, his spine a row of hard bumps and sharp dips. He threw his body into a sharp pose when he wanted to intimidate and at times he’d thought that if he shifted back a little more, he’d look like a coathanger on legs. It wasn’t something he dwelled on. His skin was stretched tight over his lean frame and with every shift his muscles were thrown into sharp relief, proof that he worked his ass off at bettering himself.
There wasn’t a soft spot on his body anywhere.
Fingers drifted over his inner thighs, from knee to groin, thumbs brushing softly over the dip at his hips. He stared down at the top of a green head. When lips carefully traced the same path, he sighed and closed his eyes. Well, maybe he did have some soft spots.
Rating: PG
Pairing: Sanji/Zoro
Topic: Sharp
Words: 164
He was made up of angles; knees, elbows, shoulders, protruding clavicle, even visible ribs at times. The planes of his back tapered to jutting hips, his spine a row of hard bumps and sharp dips. He threw his body into a sharp pose when he wanted to intimidate and at times he’d thought that if he shifted back a little more, he’d look like a coathanger on legs. It wasn’t something he dwelled on. His skin was stretched tight over his lean frame and with every shift his muscles were thrown into sharp relief, proof that he worked his ass off at bettering himself.
There wasn’t a soft spot on his body anywhere.
Fingers drifted over his inner thighs, from knee to groin, thumbs brushing softly over the dip at his hips. He stared down at the top of a green head. When lips carefully traced the same path, he sighed and closed his eyes. Well, maybe he did have some soft spots.