LemonLime A SanZo Bang
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Welcome to LemonLime, a collection of works created by SanZo enjoyers, for SanZo enjoyers.
Each fic is unique and has been paired with some tasty artwork that'll excite and entice, focusing on the dynamic between our two favorite fruits, Sanji and Zoro!
Fics being added daily starting on SANZO DAY, March11th! All kinds a fics, some of which are complete, some of which are to be offered as an extended release. No matter what you're craving, LemonLime has something to satisfy!
A big shoutout to each and every one of our Authors, Artists, Betas, Art Critics, and server members who made this collaboration possible!
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Zoro is a lone oni in search of a way back into Hell.
Sanji is a cursed prince who must usher souls into the underworld.
When Hell doesn't accept his latest sacrifice, he must learn to accept the monster before him, and the monster within.
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Sanji has been a lonely vampire for far too long until he finally finds someone, it’s practically love at first sight ... for Sanji.
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Vampire Sanji tries to survive his new and far more chaotic existence with his new partner.
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« J’ai jamais eu l’air dingue de toi, marimo. Tu sais pas comment je suis quand je fais l’amour.
— C’est pas comme si ça pouvait marcher sur moi, de toute façon. »La première fois, ils sont connectés au plus profond d’eux-mêmes, et soudain il y a un monde entre eux, fait de désirs et de sentiments qu’ils assouvissent, car la retenue n’est jamais une option pour eux. Là, dans une plaine herbeuse baignée de lumière lunaire, le lion et le loup se rencontrent.
Puis un jour, une conversation sur la signification du « ring de merde », comme ils l’ont appelé, déclenche un défi : Sanji va montrer à Zoro à quel point il peut être romantique. Zoro est prêt à se moquer de lui. Ou peut-être pas… ? -
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It bothered Sanji. And he hated that it bothered him; resented it for taking up any space at all in his mind. Sanji’s mind was prime real estate, available only to beautiful women and once-in-a-generation secret recipes. It was a travesty to let the moss head’s sex life anywhere near it. And it wasn't that he was homophobic or anything... It was that it was Zoro, bane of his life, the guy who dried his socks on Sanji’s stove top and made a point to take out at least one more opponent than him in every battle, the guy who once tried to cut his own feet off cos his idiot brain was too full of fungus to come up with a better plan to continue the fight he was embroiled in. And if Sanji had ever thought about it before – which he hadn't – he would've thought that Zoro would prefer the more dominant role. The fucking...penetrative role.
Sanji accidentally catches Zoro having rough, anonymous gay sex with a stranger.
It happens again. And again. Soon he can't even look Zoro in the eye any more, and he's suffering so many internal crises he doesn't know how to handle it - and how to not make it Zoro's problem.
A LemonLime SanZo Bang collaboration between writer Violet Smith and artist Rilactose!
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The Goddess Blue is an elegant Cafe that rests right on the waterfront. Every day, Sanji's life is filled with the sound of waves and the aroma of fresh baked pastries. It's just about everything that Sanji could ever want from life.
Sanji would never say that he is unhappy with his life has turned out so far. He grew up to be an alpha. He was adopted by a gruff yet begrudgingly loving father. He owns his own cafe. He can't help but feel selfish when he things about all these pleasures but can't help the lonely twinge trapped behind his ribs.
A romantic at heart, Sanji's always wanted to share the pleasures of his life with a lovely omega. A mate to smile with as they raise a litter of pups together. But some desires are not meant to be.
Blessedly, dreams can shift and change. And maybe, just maybe, a certain mossy haired beta can soothe that lonely, hollow ache.
