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Sanji spends all of his money in one place and it doesn't take long for Zoro to appreciate his new gift.
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Watching Their Light
SummerOtaku
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Sanji spends all of his money in one place and it doesn't take long for Zoro to appreciate his new gift.
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When all was said and done Sanji handed the woman behind the counter an obscene amount of money that would have made Nami's head explode. Well above vivre card going price, and enough that Zoro knew that the cooks savings all the way back from when he was slinging food at the Baratie had just been blown in exchange for a tiny bag.Sanji was smiling though as he pulled out the two small jars from the plastic and tissue paper. He opened one and smelled it before handing it to Zoro.
"As I thought, I can't smell mine."
Zoro took a minute to see what he was holding. A small jar candle steadily glowing dispite there being a lid on the jar. The wax was swirls of blue and gold and reminded him a little of sunrise on the ocean. He pulled off the lid curiously.
First thing he noticed was the fire didn't seem to be producing enough heat to be actual fire. Holding his hand above the flame didn't burn him but reminded him of the heat of Sanjis lower back and skin as they had laid in bed together that morning.
Next was the smell was…Sanji. Ocean and cigarettes and his prissy shampoo and the barbeque he had made everyone for lunch and the tantalizing skin and light sweat beneath it all. Overall it was the sweet spice of cook and he could feel the passion coming off the flame. He inhaled deeply and looked over to the blond doing the same to the other jar.
The wax in that jar was a fresh green with sharp stripes of silver, it reminded him of a fresh meadow holding its strong color on an overcast and cool day before a storm.
"What do I smell like cook?"
Sanji inhaled again.
"Fresh air, steel, sweat, earth, and determination." He answered back with a grin.
Vivre candles.
"How do they work?" Zoro asked as he closed the candle lid and put an arm around the real thing.
"Open the jar and the flame points in the persons direction…and the color and quality of the fire will tell about the persons life force."
Zoro nodded his thanks and put his Sanji candle in his pocket.
-The candles came in handy quite a few times over the next year or so as Zoro would become lost and have to follow the flame back…or the time Sanji had been captured too easily by that busty bounty hunter and they initially had no clue to his location.
Sanji for his part had used it to find which bars in port Zoro was drinking in and to stare at the smoldering flicks of barely there flame slowly become stronger while Chopper operated on Zoro after a particularly gruesome battle.
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One time before bed the candle smelled like sweat, sex, and the combination of smells that Sanji had described his Zoro candle to smell like. Sanji was jerking off to his smell and thinking about him. Zoro smiled as he wondered why he hadn't thought of that and pushed his boxers down to join in.It began to dawn on both of them that the candles were almost crude communication. The jerk off sessions were more frequent now and almost on an agreed time.
On Zoros birthday Sanji smelled like all of Zoros favorite foods.
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Then one day the flame danced happily and smelled of roasting sea king and celebratory booze and fresh bandages and cigarettes.Almost like Sanji had gone out of his way to say that it was over and not to worry.
He became aware of the messages he was leaving for Sanji…making sure each bloody battle was followed by lots of antiseptic and sake.When it came time to fight Mihawk, Zoro knew he must win. Not only to claim his dream and title for Kuina and himself…but to make sure somewhere across the ocean a blond would not look at his candle to find it snuffed and smelling of death.
Sanji looked up from the stew he was stirring at the flick of movement. Zoros' candle was radiating a bright white-hot flame and three times the size as it normally was.
"You better win asshole…I'm waiting."
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