[ he can’t help it; with Ace so close, talking so sweetly in his ear, how was he not supposed to cave? ] Seas, Ace.. I need you. Touch me however you want, I want you to use me. Please, I want to feel good- [ a hand grips Ace’s hair like it’s his only connection to the world; ——— ]

♧ 𓂃 ℙ𝕠𝕣𝕥𝕘𝕒𝕤 𝔇 𝔸𝕔𝕖@aheartofflames.bsky.social · last yr.

[Lowering his lips to the other’s ear, he nuzzled against his skin, a low chuckle escaping him.] Mmmm I’m inclined to give ya whatever ya want if you’ll be a little more specific for me.

One more little spritz of water, and Sanji finally makes himself known. He has a big smile on his face, and… incredibly sharp teeth? And longer hair, and.. are those fins where his ears should be?

Sᵾɍǥɇৎ୭n øf ĐɇȺŧħ@deathsleopard.bsky.social · last yr.

[OOE] "What the-- Sanji?" He won't approach the water, but he's curious... "Sanji?" He slowly looks back into the water.

As he turns around- another splash! And.. a bit of laughing?

Sᵾɍǥɇৎ୭n øf ĐɇȺŧħ@deathsleopard.bsky.social · last yr.

[OOE] Law slowly turns his head around, nervous and a slight bit drowzy thanks to the water. He didn't see anything, so he backs up from the shore. He'd die if something dragged him in. How fucking fleeting...

He doesn’t surface for another few minutes. The water is calm, waves barely rocking the boat. Suddenly, from behind, a little splash of water hits Law on the back. If he were to turn though- nothing would be there..

Sᵾɍǥɇৎ୭n øf ĐɇȺŧħ@deathsleopard.bsky.social · last yr.

[OOE] Law just gets more anxious, waiting for Sanji to return. He took out his den den mushi, pepared to call Bepo to do the deep dive for him.

Minutes pass, and still no sign of the blonde. What the hell is he doing down there!?

Sᵾɍǥɇৎ୭n øf ĐɇȺŧħ@deathsleopard.bsky.social · last yr.

[OOE] Law's eyebrows shoot up, his expression turning into one of genuine concern. "Sanji-san!! Sanji!" He gets on his knees, sticking his face in the water. He can't see him-- and he feels instantly lethargic. "Dammit, what the hell do I do... Maybe it let him breathe?" He sighs aloud.

He’s right- nothing has yet to happen. Other than this feeling in Sanji’s gut, telling him to go deeper, further down into the water. It pulls him like a magnet, and he can’t help but follow. The deeper he goes, the harder it is to see him, until he’s completely out of view.

Sᵾɍǥɇৎ୭n øf ĐɇȺŧħ@deathsleopard.bsky.social · last yr.

Law sets his hands on his hips and leans forward to try and peek at Sanji under the water. Squinting, he can see Sanji's form below, but so far nothing strange seemed to be happening...?

“You sound like a dork!” Even though he’s mocking him, he’s clearly the one who’s acting like a dork. Glancing down into the water, he peels off his outer layers, leaving on just the board shorts he’d thankfully had on. With one last look towards Law, he jumps in.

Sᵾɍǥɇৎ୭n øf ĐɇȺŧħ@deathsleopard.bsky.social · last yr.

"I dunno," Law keeps smiling as hes dragged along, "As long as you're holding it, maybe something will happen, yeah..."

Nervous, and yet… excited. What if it did work? { no, no, don’t get your hopes up, chef. Such a silly dream.. } Taking Laws hand, he tries not to act too excited as he pulls the man towards the water. “So… what, do I just jump in?”

Sᵾɍǥɇৎ୭n øf ĐɇȺŧħ@deathsleopard.bsky.social · last yr.

A gentle laugh escapes him. What a cutie. "I suppose we should test it out; shall we? Why not go for a swim?"

Suddenly looking down at the coin with a lot more interest. “Really.. that’s.. amazing, if true! But it’s- it’s probably not, right? Nothing that good could possibly ACTUALLY exist..”

Sᵾɍǥɇৎ୭n øf ĐɇȺŧħ@deathsleopard.bsky.social · last yr.

"As far as I have heard, the mermaid coin can do various things. It could depend on the type of coin..." "It may turn you into a mermaid... It may only allow you to swim faster and/or breathe underwater." "It may even lead you to mermaid oasis'... Again, all are myths."

“But that’s the story? That it will turn a person into a mermaid? What else does the story say?”

Sᵾɍǥɇৎ୭n øf ĐɇȺŧħ@deathsleopard.bsky.social · last yr.

Law grins at his expression. "... I can't say if the rumors are true. After all, I've never encountered one until now."

“You really think so? Is that part of the magic?” His eyes turn bright- like a child that was just told their favorite fairy tale.

Sᵾɍǥɇৎ୭n øf ĐɇȺŧħ@deathsleopard.bsky.social · last yr.

"Are you sure? You don't want something like this?" Law smirks, "Maybe it could turn you into a merman," he chuckles

“Really? That’s pretty cool! Do you want it?”

Sᵾɍǥɇৎ୭n øf ĐɇȺŧħ@deathsleopard.bsky.social · last yr.

"Wow, a mermaid coin. They are pretty valuable dependant on where you are in the world... I hear they may have some magical properties."

“Stole it from big mom I think? Or at least one of her kids. Big room full of coins. This one has a mermaid on the back though. Thought it was pretty, so I took it.”

Sᵾɍǥɇৎ୭n øf ĐɇȺŧħ@deathsleopard.bsky.social · last yr.

He gets his reading glasses out and examines the coin. "Hm..." he pinches his chin thoughtfully.

@deathsleopard.bsky.social “Hey- Law! I found this coin, is it rare..?”

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︎ ︎ ،،̲ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ HELL'S ︎ ︎ ︎ ꒷꒦ ︎ ︎ BELLS.@devouringink.bsky.social · last yr.

are you mad? are you seething rn? do you want to hit me? would you kiss m

“My pretty baby~”

Sᵾɍǥɇৎ୭n øf ĐɇȺŧħ@deathsleopard.bsky.social · last yr.

@bluedtamara.bsky.social @xoblackleg.bsky.social @germa66defector.bsky.social @nitoryuwadoyaiba.bsky.social

Y’know.. I used to have really ticklish feet. Someone would so much as graze their fingers on the bottoms of them, and I’d be a laughing mess. … not many people got to see that side of me. It’s.. almost sad that no one ever will.

His heart jumps for joy, threatening to leap straight up and out of his throat- Instead, he takes a bite of the food offered to him, making a show of really enjoying it- because he does- and swallowing it down along with his heart. Love settles in his stomach, and he also giggles like he’s drunk.

Sᵾɍǥɇৎ୭n øf ĐɇȺŧħ@deathsleopard.bsky.social · last yr.

Law let's out a genuine laugh, one rarely seen if he isn't drunk around his friends... "Okay, okay... I'll do that for you, lover boy." Law picks up a few veggies with Sanji's fork and puts it up to his mouth.

As the plate is set in front of him, Sanji looks like he’s just about to cry. His smile wobbles, and tears fill his eyes- he even sniffles a little. With one arm, he pulls Law in and guides him to the seat next to him, fawning over him. His arms wrap around his waist. “… I love you so much-

Sᵾɍǥɇৎ୭n øf ĐɇȺŧħ@deathsleopard.bsky.social · last yr.

In two separate pans Law caramelizes onions; in the other chopped veggies. Bell peppers, zucchini, mushrooms, green beans... Once he added the onions and let it cook a little longer, he added the seasonings. Finally, on a plate he adds finely chopped green onion. +

“Hmm… vegetables sounds good, if that’s alright love. Like I said, I’ll eat anything.” It should be noted that Sanji would not let just anyone cook for him, or even take care of him in such a way. He seems anxious as Law works, but he does not try to stop him.

Sᵾɍǥɇৎ୭n øf ĐɇȺŧħ@deathsleopard.bsky.social · last yr.

Law smiles at him warmly. It is kind of poetic that they both have hands they value in an especially meaningful way... "How about a simple beef saute? Or- what do you like in your saute?"

The point should be that a person, not naming names, should eat more than just rice and filling if he were to drink. Especially heavily, like I know he’s going to.

Onigiri is food- Whether or not it’s filling should be the real argument.

He is a heart stealer~ ..,, zzz.zz..,,z

Tired eyes look at him with all the fondness in the world. “You don’t have to do anything like that, love. I promise you though, whatever you make, I will eat. I never waste food.” Taking both of Laws hands in his, he holds them both up to his mouth, as if he were kissing them, keeping them there.

Sᵾɍǥɇৎ୭n øf ĐɇȺŧħ@deathsleopard.bsky.social · last yr.

Law grimaces at him. He squeezes his hand and guides him to sit down at the kitchen's table. "I can make you something. Just don't make it too elaborate, I ain't a chef."

Visibly deflating from exhaustion. “Nothing- nothing. I’m just… tired. I don’t think I’ve sat down once today, and I… can’t remember the last time I ate. But- don’t worry about it, I’m fine, really.”

Sᵾɍǥɇৎ୭n øf ĐɇȺŧħ@deathsleopard.bsky.social · last yr.

Law gently lifts his hand and kisses his knuckles. "What's wrong, love?" He said it a bit monotone, but he maintains concerned eye contact.

“Ciggy” is such a cute little nickname.. I mean, if you’re offering, I won’t say no.

“Maybe a kiss. A knife to the chest would work too.”

Sᵾɍǥɇৎ୭n øf ĐɇȺŧħ@deathsleopard.bsky.social · last yr.

"Do you need a kiss, babe?"

No, I’m just. About to explode. Or maybe die. Probably both.

I need a cigarette so bad