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But life was full of loss. Full of hardship, and being the black sheep of the family the blonde felt he should have never been born.
If he could have been born in a different life, he would do things differently. He would be a chef, and learn to fight. He'd even travel if he could. Maybe search for the All Blue like Zeff told him about. If he could relive this life, maybe he would've asked to marry at a younger age and moved. Maybe he should've been a better child, and listened. Preformed better. Trained and studied harder. And chose sobriety. But he was never like his siblings. He was never treated the same either. And there was no way he'd give up the drugs.
But nothing would change what he already knew would be the end. A life with no closure. He was nothing but a disappointment. Tears spilled from his ocean blue eyes now, as he thought what could be, what what was, and his current reality. Bound as a hostage, or possibly a new slave. Naiveness and drugs got him here.
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The blonde glanced at the class, as if he was looking for something. He knew it was an ASL class but one of the kids began signing something instead of speaking to the teacher. “Is there some rule about only using ASL in the class?” Zoro asked low enough to the kid in front of him.
The blonde turned to his desk and grabbed the cellphone laying. Which was against school policy to have phones out in class, yet the man began typing as the boy spoke. “He’s deaf.”
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She was gorgeous, standing just above four feet the girl looked just like her father. Besides the dirty blonde hair falling freely past her shoulders wearing a navy blue dress and some tights with holes at the feet because her shoes were long gone. She had an oval-shaped head, her cheek bones prominent and her bright blue eyes with a small curl at the tip of her furrowing brows. “Dad, is this Zoro?”
No, he wasn't interested in the girl, but it reminded him of all the reasons why he found- his heart stopped as his head turned, locking eyes with the man. Feeling like a deer in headlights, “Sanji.” Quickly walking to his side to help him with the two duffle bags and suitcases he had been pushing on a large cart. Wearing traditional slacks, a belt looped one to many tight, a wrinkled light blue dress shirt. Obviously suiting all of their eyes.
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Zoro and Sanji share one night together, where are they after four years?
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This, is not for light readers.
Natsu has an uneasy feeling, first noticing how odd Levy had been recently. Especially her smell. One night waking with a sense of no control he finds himself at Lucy's, finding out what that odd smell could be.
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“Are you… are you not an elf?" he backtracked, bewildered. He looked Sanji up and down, taking in the golden cascade of his hair and the elegant braids, the delicate points of his ears, his lithe build. The finely embroidered brocade of his clothing shimmered, the pale blue threads iridescent when they caught the light. Everything about him, down to his dignified poise was unmistakable. “Am I missing something?”
“No…” Sanji admitted slowly, narrowing his eyes. “You’re not missing anything.”
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05 Dec 2022

