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serving_love) wrote2008-11-16 02:12 am
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LOG POST: Sanji and Nami
LOG POST: Sanji and Nami-saaan~
Because Nix dared Michelle. WHICH I HIGHLY APPROVED OF, BTW. ;DDD
Nami: *walks into the Galleybecause she's bored and notices a certain blond cook busying himself in kitchen* *walks over and peeks around him to see what he's doing*
Sanji: *humming to himself as he chops up fruit so he can prepare drinks for the LADIES~* *jumps a bit when he notices Nami there, but promptly gives her a big, stupid smile* Nami-san!
Nami: *is oblivious to his grinning and continues watching curiously* Whacha makin'?
Sanji: Afternoon snacks for you and Robin-chan! *gestures grandly at all the various fruit across the counter* And maybe the other idiots.
Nami: Oh. *should have known* Is it fruit salad?
Sanji: I was thinking a fruit parfait! Unless there is something else Nami-san would prefer, of course~
Nami: *chuckles and lifts herself onto the counter* No no, fruit parfait sounds good too.
Sanji: I have to make the pudding to go in it still... *beams at Nami again, just happy to be in her presence!!* Can I get you something in the meantime?
Nami: Hm... *looks over all the different fruit he's sliced up* ...maybe just a bit of something.
Sanji: *skips over to the cabinet to grab a bowl, sweeps some of the fruit into it, then spins back to Nami and falls into a low bow, handing it to her* Whatever you want is yours, Nami-san~!!
Nami: *sighs a helpless sigh at his antics before taking the bowl* Thank you, Sanji-kun. *stabs her fork into a piece and takes a bite*
Sanji: *HEART EYES* YOU'RE WELCOME, NAMI-SAAAN!! *goes back to his cutting board, still grinning at her* I used some of your mikans, if that's alright! The rest is from the fridge. I'll have to check and see if we have strawberries left...
Nami: *mm strawberry* No no that's fine. *stabs into another piece without looking and take a bite* *is suddenly struck with a hauntingly refreshing and horrifyingly familiar taste* ......
Sanji: *keeps babbling* Should probably make some whipped cream for the topping, too- *glances at Nami and blinks at the look on her face* ...Nami-san? Nami-san! What's wrong??
Nami: *eyes widen in horror as she brings her hand to her mouth and damn near drops her bowl* Sanji-kun... what did yo-- *inspects the fruit again with more vigor and spots a small amount of oddly colored lavender cubes* *points, nearly going into cardiac arrest* S-SANJI-KUN!
Sanji: What? What did I what?? Nami-san!! *half reaches out to her, not sure what's wrong at first* *then snaps his head around to see where she's pointing, starting to panic at the tone of her voice* WHAT?? Nami-san, what's-- *finally sees it* ...Oh. Ooohhh. Shit. Er.
Nami: *goes from panicked to pissed in .056478 seconds; a new record for Sanji-kun* *goes scary eyed* I THOUGHT YOU THREW THAT CRAP AWAY!!
Sanji: *flails* I thought I did, too! I mean. I - I'M SORRY, NAMI-SAN!! Are you- Did you- Do you feel any-- Hm. *tries for an innocent look* I'm sorry?
Nami: *hops off the counter looking rather threatening* *rages as she stomps closer* Sanji-kun, when I'm through with you there won't be anything left for the fish to recognize as HUMAN!!
Sanji: *backs up against the opposite counter, looking sheepish* I didn't MEAN to! But look - you're okay! You probably didn't eat enough! And Luffy's not even in here, so you can't switch with him! I CAN MAKE IT UP TO YOU!!
Nami: *makes like she's ready to strangle him before taking his face an turning it* What the fu-- *before she knows it her lips are pressed to his cheek*
Sanji: Nami-sa-- *blinks* .............. *slowly turns red* N-N-Nami-san... *promptly starts SPAZZING, arms flapping around because he has no idea where to put them or what's even going on* NAMI-SAAAN!!!! ♥__________♥
Nami: *promptly starts spazzing too because WTF?!* EH?! EH?! WHAT IN THE HELL! *tries to hardest to hit him again only to repeat her actions and kiss his cheek again*
Sanji: !!!!! *pretty much about to SPONTANEOUSLY COMBUST at this point* NAMI-SAN, I HAD NO IDEA YOU...you... *spots the fruit on the counter, and sort of comes back to himself* *SORT OF* ...Shit. *puts his hands on Nami's hips with the INTENT to push her away, but actually doesn't do anything :|*
Nami: *is pissed* *wants to hit him so hard but only finds herself leaning in again* Sanji-kun, I'm going to kill you if my lips come in contact with you one more time.... *trying to figure out wtf this fruit did to her this time*
Sanji: *CONFLICTED* What do you want me to do?? *notices her leaning in and quickly presses a hand to her mouth, going wide-eyed at himself as he does* ... *grumbles* ...Damn my amazing moral sense...
Nami: *brow furrows as her lips press against his fingertips* *mumbles something as she continues thinking* The more I wanna hit you the harder it gets to pull awa-- Ah! *lightbulb*
Sanji: ...I can't understand what you're saying, Nami-san. *is a genius and moves his hand* Come again?
Nami: *WASN'T DONE FORMULATING HER PLAN YET* Ah! WAIT A MINUTE!!! *finds herself a breath away from him before her fist comes down HARD on top of his head*
Sanji: X_W
Sanji: *weakly* Nami-san has fists of looove~
Nami: *regains her balance and straightens out her clothes* It seems that thinking of kissing you instead of hitting you did the trick... *turns to his beaten body with a face scarier than death* GET RID OF THAT DAMN MELON FOR GOOD THIS TIME!!!
Sanji: *RECOVERS* Nami-san was thinking of kissing me???? *didn't hear anything else she said*
Nami: *feels an eye twitch as a fist comes round and connects to his head once again* DON'T GET SO HAPPY! APPARENTLY IT'S THE ONLY WAY I CAN HIT YOU AT THE MOMENT!
Sanji: *still happy* Is this going to last long, do you think?? :D
Nami: *has already started marching towards the door* For your sake, it had better not. >\
Sanji: *flails pathetically after her* But Nami-san, I can't just throw food OUT.
Nami: *stops at the door and turns to him with a serious face* Get. Rid. Of. It. *turns on her heel and slams the door in his face*
Sanji: ........ *looks back at the fruit, mumbling* Guess I'll give it to Luffy to use as bait... In the meantime. *quickly finishes the parfaits so he can go visit Nami again!! >D*
END!
Because Nix dared Michelle. WHICH I HIGHLY APPROVED OF, BTW. ;DDD
Nami: *walks into the Galley
Sanji: *humming to himself as he chops up fruit so he can prepare drinks for the LADIES~* *jumps a bit when he notices Nami there, but promptly gives her a big, stupid smile* Nami-san!
Nami: *is oblivious to his grinning and continues watching curiously* Whacha makin'?
Sanji: Afternoon snacks for you and Robin-chan! *gestures grandly at all the various fruit across the counter* And maybe the other idiots.
Nami: Oh. *should have known* Is it fruit salad?
Sanji: I was thinking a fruit parfait! Unless there is something else Nami-san would prefer, of course~
Nami: *chuckles and lifts herself onto the counter* No no, fruit parfait sounds good too.
Sanji: I have to make the pudding to go in it still... *beams at Nami again, just happy to be in her presence!!* Can I get you something in the meantime?
Nami: Hm... *looks over all the different fruit he's sliced up* ...maybe just a bit of something.
Sanji: *skips over to the cabinet to grab a bowl, sweeps some of the fruit into it, then spins back to Nami and falls into a low bow, handing it to her* Whatever you want is yours, Nami-san~!!
Nami: *sighs a helpless sigh at his antics before taking the bowl* Thank you, Sanji-kun. *stabs her fork into a piece and takes a bite*
Sanji: *HEART EYES* YOU'RE WELCOME, NAMI-SAAAN!! *goes back to his cutting board, still grinning at her* I used some of your mikans, if that's alright! The rest is from the fridge. I'll have to check and see if we have strawberries left...
Nami: *mm strawberry* No no that's fine. *stabs into another piece without looking and take a bite* *is suddenly struck with a hauntingly refreshing and horrifyingly familiar taste* ......
Sanji: *keeps babbling* Should probably make some whipped cream for the topping, too- *glances at Nami and blinks at the look on her face* ...Nami-san? Nami-san! What's wrong??
Nami: *eyes widen in horror as she brings her hand to her mouth and damn near drops her bowl* Sanji-kun... what did yo-- *inspects the fruit again with more vigor and spots a small amount of oddly colored lavender cubes* *points, nearly going into cardiac arrest* S-SANJI-KUN!
Sanji: What? What did I what?? Nami-san!! *half reaches out to her, not sure what's wrong at first* *then snaps his head around to see where she's pointing, starting to panic at the tone of her voice* WHAT?? Nami-san, what's-- *finally sees it* ...Oh. Ooohhh. Shit. Er.
Nami: *goes from panicked to pissed in .056478 seconds; a new record for Sanji-kun* *goes scary eyed* I THOUGHT YOU THREW THAT CRAP AWAY!!
Sanji: *flails* I thought I did, too! I mean. I - I'M SORRY, NAMI-SAN!! Are you- Did you- Do you feel any-- Hm. *tries for an innocent look* I'm sorry?
Nami: *hops off the counter looking rather threatening* *rages as she stomps closer* Sanji-kun, when I'm through with you there won't be anything left for the fish to recognize as HUMAN!!
Sanji: *backs up against the opposite counter, looking sheepish* I didn't MEAN to! But look - you're okay! You probably didn't eat enough! And Luffy's not even in here, so you can't switch with him! I CAN MAKE IT UP TO YOU!!
Nami: *makes like she's ready to strangle him before taking his face an turning it* What the fu-- *before she knows it her lips are pressed to his cheek*
Sanji: Nami-sa-- *blinks* .............. *slowly turns red* N-N-Nami-san... *promptly starts SPAZZING, arms flapping around because he has no idea where to put them or what's even going on* NAMI-SAAAN!!!! ♥__________♥
Nami: *promptly starts spazzing too because WTF?!* EH?! EH?! WHAT IN THE HELL! *tries to hardest to hit him again only to repeat her actions and kiss his cheek again*
Sanji: !!!!! *pretty much about to SPONTANEOUSLY COMBUST at this point* NAMI-SAN, I HAD NO IDEA YOU...you... *spots the fruit on the counter, and sort of comes back to himself* *SORT OF* ...Shit. *puts his hands on Nami's hips with the INTENT to push her away, but actually doesn't do anything :|*
Nami: *is pissed* *wants to hit him so hard but only finds herself leaning in again* Sanji-kun, I'm going to kill you if my lips come in contact with you one more time.... *trying to figure out wtf this fruit did to her this time*
Sanji: *CONFLICTED* What do you want me to do?? *notices her leaning in and quickly presses a hand to her mouth, going wide-eyed at himself as he does* ... *grumbles* ...Damn my amazing moral sense...
Nami: *brow furrows as her lips press against his fingertips* *mumbles something as she continues thinking* The more I wanna hit you the harder it gets to pull awa-- Ah! *lightbulb*
Sanji: ...I can't understand what you're saying, Nami-san. *is a genius and moves his hand* Come again?
Nami: *WASN'T DONE FORMULATING HER PLAN YET* Ah! WAIT A MINUTE!!! *finds herself a breath away from him before her fist comes down HARD on top of his head*
Sanji: X_W
Sanji: *weakly* Nami-san has fists of looove~
Nami: *regains her balance and straightens out her clothes* It seems that thinking of kissing you instead of hitting you did the trick... *turns to his beaten body with a face scarier than death* GET RID OF THAT DAMN MELON FOR GOOD THIS TIME!!!
Sanji: *RECOVERS* Nami-san was thinking of kissing me???? *didn't hear anything else she said*
Nami: *feels an eye twitch as a fist comes round and connects to his head once again* DON'T GET SO HAPPY! APPARENTLY IT'S THE ONLY WAY I CAN HIT YOU AT THE MOMENT!
Sanji: *still happy* Is this going to last long, do you think?? :D
Nami: *has already started marching towards the door* For your sake, it had better not. >\
Sanji: *flails pathetically after her* But Nami-san, I can't just throw food OUT.
Nami: *stops at the door and turns to him with a serious face* Get. Rid. Of. It. *turns on her heel and slams the door in his face*
Sanji: ........ *looks back at the fruit, mumbling* Guess I'll give it to Luffy to use as bait... In the meantime. *quickly finishes the parfaits so he can go visit Nami again!! >D*
END!

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