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[serving_love]

Ship's damaged, ain't much of a market here, still shitty dragons everywhere. We've been told they ain't all that dangerous, though. Ha, yeah, tell that to Franky, damn things nearly took down the whole mast and our sails look like shit. But there's a lot of ships in the harbor, so at least we know they've got the means to fix this.

Apparently this island is called Berk. Shitty name. The people here—

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Are they riding the—? What the hell. ...Back in a bit, gonna go take a closer look.

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[his stomach tightens under Sanji's touch. If he weren't normally a guy and well-used to going about shirtless and unashamed—quite often—he might be embarrassed by having his shirt shoved up and being left exposed, but as it is his eyes just narrow, almost haughtily.

[a 'pervert cook' or 'dumbass' is on the tip of his tongue at the grin and kiss, but...nothing actually comes out. He just stares down with his lips parted, waiting, fingers tightening in Sanji's hair.]

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[keeps his eyes on Zoro's as he kisses him again, then drags his tongue over the stiff peak of his nipple, drawing it into his mouth and sucking lightly]

[shifts the hand holding up Zoro's shirt over to his other breast so that he can palm that one a bit, too]