Gorimo: A Fictional Narrative
“Marimo-kun, this way!” you whine, pulling at his sleeve. “Where’re you going off to?”
The man grunts and turns to follow you, “Let go, it’s not my fault I can’t see over this pile of shit!”
“That pile of shit is going to be your, and everyone else’s food you ungrateful Gorimo!” Sanji snaps, looking at the list of things he still has to buy. “My dear, you don’t have to bother yourself with this maigo-marimo!”
“Gorimo?” you smile. “Aaaah I get it! Gorilla-Marimo!”
You laugh—no matter how familiar this banther was, it was always fun. Sanji of course was more than capable of finding the swordsman no matter how many times it’d happened over the course the crew had been together—or well, mostly together and usually scattered and individually …show more content…
It was one great thing about being a female on the open sea—sailors never treated a woman badly, as they were rare to find on their long haul voyages.
“Oh?” Franky raised a brow and frowned the frown that you knew meant he was thinking it over.
“Please?” he ask, pouting a little. “Marimo-kun gets lost all the time and Sanji-kun is busy doing important stuff so we don’t all starve! We’ll be quick!”
Pirates were a slightly different story—most of the women they encountered were as dangerous as they were beautiful and not at all shy about making sure they knew that as well. Being sweet to pirates not only made them let their guard down, but also made them less inclined to say no when they think there was something in it for them.
“Oh! Fine, fine.” Franky resigned, taking the load from Zoro.
“Thanks.” Zoro grunts. “Wari naa.”
Marines, well…it was easier to fool the marines when you didn’t have a bounty—admittedly it was only a mere 30,000,000 Beri compared to Luffy’s amazing 400,000,000 Beri, it was still annoying. Annoying because it made it harder to disguise and hide from Marines, but also annoying in the fact that you had a slight competitive streak in you and looking at not just Luffy’s but everyone else’s posters made you feel kinda …show more content…
“I saw a nice place that also has some umeshu! So I’ll treat you!”
“Don’t waste a lady’s time, Marimo!” Sanji called after you two. “And don’t you dare pick out anything particularly expensive!”
Stupid Marimo and his stupid sake, curse whoever bestowed him the blessing of having his precious angel’s attention. The bastard couldn’t even tell the difference between good liquor and piss. You could tell it was the very thing going through the blonde’s head without even having to look at him. The smile crinkles the white bandage stretched across your face to keep your injury from turning into a fracture to a full blown broken nose.
“Hrmph.” Oh well, there’s the deep frown again.
“Don’t mind him, he’s just jealous as usual.” you
The man grunts and turns to follow you, “Let go, it’s not my fault I can’t see over this pile of shit!”
“That pile of shit is going to be your, and everyone else’s food you ungrateful Gorimo!” Sanji snaps, looking at the list of things he still has to buy. “My dear, you don’t have to bother yourself with this maigo-marimo!”
“Gorimo?” you smile. “Aaaah I get it! Gorilla-Marimo!”
You laugh—no matter how familiar this banther was, it was always fun. Sanji of course was more than capable of finding the swordsman no matter how many times it’d happened over the course the crew had been together—or well, mostly together and usually scattered and individually …show more content…
It was one great thing about being a female on the open sea—sailors never treated a woman badly, as they were rare to find on their long haul voyages.
“Oh?” Franky raised a brow and frowned the frown that you knew meant he was thinking it over.
“Please?” he ask, pouting a little. “Marimo-kun gets lost all the time and Sanji-kun is busy doing important stuff so we don’t all starve! We’ll be quick!”
Pirates were a slightly different story—most of the women they encountered were as dangerous as they were beautiful and not at all shy about making sure they knew that as well. Being sweet to pirates not only made them let their guard down, but also made them less inclined to say no when they think there was something in it for them.
“Oh! Fine, fine.” Franky resigned, taking the load from Zoro.
“Thanks.” Zoro grunts. “Wari naa.”
Marines, well…it was easier to fool the marines when you didn’t have a bounty—admittedly it was only a mere 30,000,000 Beri compared to Luffy’s amazing 400,000,000 Beri, it was still annoying. Annoying because it made it harder to disguise and hide from Marines, but also annoying in the fact that you had a slight competitive streak in you and looking at not just Luffy’s but everyone else’s posters made you feel kinda …show more content…
“I saw a nice place that also has some umeshu! So I’ll treat you!”
“Don’t waste a lady’s time, Marimo!” Sanji called after you two. “And don’t you dare pick out anything particularly expensive!”
Stupid Marimo and his stupid sake, curse whoever bestowed him the blessing of having his precious angel’s attention. The bastard couldn’t even tell the difference between good liquor and piss. You could tell it was the very thing going through the blonde’s head without even having to look at him. The smile crinkles the white bandage stretched across your face to keep your injury from turning into a fracture to a full blown broken nose.
“Hrmph.” Oh well, there’s the deep frown again.
“Don’t mind him, he’s just jealous as usual.” you