Torrent - (SanNami Week 2019 - Day 1: Rain) by gryffonmanic, literature
Literature
Torrent - (SanNami Week 2019 - Day 1: Rain)
Rain, in a sense, is a little like love. Beautiful and gentle, harsh and fierce, full of hope and dread; it’s unpredictably untamed.
On one dreary looking day, Nami and Sanji were briskly walking the empty streets as a heavy rain poured down. The rhythmic sound of the battering rain trailing off the umbrella over them was the only thing they could hear besides being close enough to hear each other’s voices. Firmly grasping its handle, Sanji diligently made an effort to not let his sweet Nami get drenched in this weather; his expression shifted back and forth from a serious intense glare as he focused on the rainy path, to a soft,
Sanji x Nami: Last Message by eleamaya, literature
Literature
Sanji x Nami: Last Message
Genre: Tragedy/Hurt-Comfort/Friendship (prepare your tissue)
Summary: Sanji was died. After few days, The Crews has been able to organize their sadness, except Nami. They then worry she shows sign of insanity and suicidal. Is it true? Can they comfort Nami? Love and nakamaship in one
Note: The italic means Sanji's special dialog
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LAST MESSAGE
We aren't brave because we died like a hero
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Sanji-kun, where are you?
You promised to come back, right?
You promised not to leave me, right?
You promised you would be there for me when I woke up, right?
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Blessings to a New Beginning (Contest Entry) by nurmuzdalifah, literature
Literature
Blessings to a New Beginning (Contest Entry)
Sanji took a long puff from his cigarette. The blond was resting on a lazy chair outside his home. His face and hair bathed under the golden hot sun of summer. He had just finished clearing the dishes in his kitchen, and was now taking his normal cigarette break behind his house. After all, Nami would kill him if he dared to take the cigarette box out of his shirt pocket in the presence of their children.
It has been a lovely year so far. The family restaurant he and Nami owned has made a good amount of profit for the past few months. He remembered how she beamed happily after counting last month’s profits. It made a smile curl up on h