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The snake had coiled back, but the deep holes left in his leg continued to sting. He couldnât see the marks through the dark material of his suit, no damp and sticky with blood, but he knew the wounds would prove troublesome if he didnât finish this fight soon and find Chopper afterwards.
âI see,â sighed the cook, âyouâre one of those assholes.â
Monologuing. Sanji had encountered enough âbaddiesâ during his time as a pirate that he should have been used to this, but it irked him without fail every single time. No amount of sighing and eyerolling would speed up the process, so he was forced to endure for as long as it took the man to voice his thoughts. Though, during his rant, Sanji had begun to pat himself down. He noticed too late that his cigarette had been lost, and he knew he would need another if he wanted to keep the remainder of his patience.
âUh. . .â Pat. Pat. His pockets were empty, devoid of the pack he had brought with him. âWhere the hell did they go? Tch, figures that youâd cost me a pack of cigarettes too. Hey, are you done talking yet? Iâve gotââ!â
The sudden scream of pain that tore from the innocent Cecil blindsided silenced Sanji and dampened the need to sass. The body was out of reach and lingered too close to where the deranged beast stood, meaning his chance to help was dashed. Once this was over, if he managed to survive, his goal would be to bring Chopper in and help the people caught up in his fight.
âDonât like those strong, floral smells, huh? Is the muttâs sensitive little nose bothering him?â He scoffed and started towards Cecil. He would have to keep in mind to avoid striking the nose â if he broke it, there was a chance he might be helping more than hindering.
This insignificant cook had the gall to ignore him? Ignore the truth he had discovered about this world? Well, it mattered not since all would go accordingly in the end. What could one measly man do besides prolong his own death? Though Cecil did have to admit that Sanji was stronger than he appeared to be and was being the biggest pain in the ass he ever had to deal with. How to make this fool loose his focus instead? How to create an opening to finally put him in his place? It was then a sinister revelation came to mind. Love may be a useless emotion to possess but it had itâs use in being used against someone. There was perhaps a fact he was unaware of and would likely set him off, ruin his ability to think straight.. Though Cecil had no idea that this plan might work against him.
The sooner he snuffed out Sanji the better, he didnât need word getting out about his aversion to strong scents. He would be the laughing stock of pirates if word got out about that! âI have no idea what you mean.. My nose is just fine.â A bad lie but it was more for those around him, not the cook himself. The toothy grin returned as he watched the blond start to approach him, now was the time to see if he could throw off whatever plan was in that head of his. âMy bank you claim to love so much.. I plan to add more scars once I get her back. Nice little reminders of her place. Iâm sure youâve seen the ones she earned already.. Though I admit some are from my experiments.â He took a heavy step forward, cracking the stone ground beneath his paw. âThe metal the Navy produces from Sea Prism Stone is quite useful in.. Logia Discipline~. Once you sharpen the metal that is!â After speaking those last words, he made his tails lunge at Sanji once more; aiming to bite into him.Â
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Sanji wanted to continue the back-and-forth banter, but one realization had begun to slowly creep up on him the longer they drew this out: if this man was was feral and unhinged as he thought, then even he might not be able to handle him alone. The cook was proud of how far he had come since leaving home, but he was still mortal. His bones could break, his lungs could ache and none of it would matter if he wasnât careful. Infuriating the zoan was fun, but what would it cost him?
âI might be only one man, but Iâm a man thatâs madly in love! You think youâre gonna get past me on brute force and ugliness alone? The only way youâll get your dirty hands on Nix is if you kill me! And even then, youâre gonna have one very pissed off crew to deal with after that. Youââ!! Uh. . .â
His bravado withered, just as the lives of the birds did when they breathed in the miasma. Damn. That wasnât good, for him or anyone else that happened to be in the area. Most civilians had run off the moment tensions rose, but there were a few that had lingered for one reason or another.
âHnnââ!â Sanji was quick enough to dodge one, two snapping snake heads. The third, however, sunk its fangs into the meaty part of his calf, the slip of thin fangs through taunt muscle pushing a pained grunt from the cook. Peeved and in pain, Sanji absentmindedly reached down to grab the head of the snake and pry it off. âLet go, asshole!â
Had it not been for Sanjiâs words, Cecil wouldâve made the snake bite further down onto the cook. Sanji had no idea how correct he was in thinking this captain as feral and unhinged, especially when he got like this. Though the answer was just about to reveal itself to him. The snake released itâs pray while still suspended in the air, retreating back to join the others poised to strike. A deep, twisted chuckle escaped the Zoan as if he heard something quite humorous. âLove? Such a emotion is so useless and boring. All it does is lead to hollow happiness..â Venom seemed to drip off his words as he spoke, expressing a genuine disdain for the mentioned emotion. His parents had loved him and yet it did nothing to sway him in the least. It was utterly boring in his eyes, it added no excitement in his life to hear those words from them. What a fool this cook was to allow something so trivial to drive him!
âLove is one of the many poisons of this world! It leads only to contentment and stagnation. The world has grown horrendously boring and there is only one cure for that. Only one thing that will bring back that spark of excitement and life!â The grin that came to his maw showed the row of sharpened fangs, a more immediate threat than the dangerous tails behind him. A glimmer could be seen in his eyes, widened with a crazed sort of excitement. âThat, my idiot cook.. is chaos and destruction! This entire world needs to be razed to the ground! All happiness washed away! Only then will things be as they should. A world where no one can afford the luxury of contentment! This is the antidote to this stagnant world we live in! I have visited many islands and delivered this cure personally.. Canât say how many survived to see the rebirth though, not that it matters to me.â Cecil was truly mad in believing that he was wholely in the right. That his way was the only way to follow, no questions asked. He despised flourishing towns full of smiling faces and so always tended to target such locations.Â
âThough such a venture is expensive. So many supplies to buy, new ships to build to carry my growing army.. That is why you will not stop me in obtaining what is rightfully mine! Your crew will choke on my miasma like all the rest! With that injured leg, itâs only a matter of time before your âloveâ fails you!â Yes, this too will all go according to plan. No one could stop him, not when he had such a power on his side. For just a moment, his grin faltered as one of the panicked citizens dropped a bag in their possession. There was the sound of breaking glass and from it a floral scent was released. A brief flash of fear could be seen in his eyes as he had one of his snake tails lash out to knock the human far away. âServes them right for buying such filth.. Curse this nose.â
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âI see an actual mutt is being picked on! A wolf is still a dog is it not~?â
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@xamassedâ [x] - Sanji
Cecil ignored the fires licking at his feet, the lingering inferno being created due to the one of the many broken booths around them. His anger and attention was solely focused on the cook keeping himself in midair. How dare he compare him to some reindeer and act as if he wasnât a threat! Sanji was unaware of the hidden danger of his full beat form, of the ability now accessible to himself. Though it would be too soon to breathe out his miasma and coat this town with it. He wanted to make this low rank cook regret ever getting in his way and a swift death wouldnât be good enough! A loud snarl sounded through the air, Cecil baring his fangs as his anger continued to climb. Once more he was called a âdogâ and a smelly one at that.
A pained, deep breath was taken as Cecil had to remember what he was after in the first place. This lone cook was only one of the obstacles in his way to regaining his property. The more energy he wasted on one man, the less heâd have to spare for the rest. Though he still desired to make Sanji suffer as much as possible. His pride was at stake! âI will.. have my silver supply back. Youâre just one man! What makes you think you can stop me!?â A rich purple wisp of miasma leaked from the corner of his mouth and flowed into the air. A flock of birds flew through it and soon fell to the ground below. âDonât you worry.. You wonât have such a quick death, Black Leg!â The three snake tails then lashed out, snapping at the cook as they tried to bite through him.
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(Due to a chat with a friend, a question came up if Cecil has eaten people before since his full beast form is rather large.. The answer is yes. He has eaten a few people before for various reasons but not because he was hungry.)
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The kick to his throat was certainly felt and the only thing that prevented it from crushing his windpipe was the thick fur around his neck due to his half-beast form. Though that didnât mean it made the pain any level of tolerable, seeing as the force made him slide back a ways. This man was quicker on his feet than he thought, learning that he had underestimated the cook when it came to that. At least he was able to strike back at the last moment but not getting the outcome he had hoped for. One of the live tails lunged out and bit onto Sanjiâs outstretched leg but the two lone fangs had missed their mark. So instead the jaw of the snake was clamped onto the boot instead, the dangerous teeth resting outside of it.
Cecil coughed and gasped for air, the pain still throbbing in his throat. His patience was wearing thin after those additional mutt comments. It wasnât supposed to be like this! He would not be humiliated like this any further. To hell with having fun, to hell with this damnable cook! Him and this entire town was going to burn for making him look like a fool! Once they were out of the way, he would kill that woman and be done with it. His secret would die with her as it shouldâve years ago! âYouâve pissed.. me off for the last time.â He forced out, his voice being strained for obvious reasons. The snakeâs maw squeezed down on Sanjiâs foot before throwing him aside before fire erupted from the ground. The flame surrounded Cecil and his form seemed to grow larger by the second..
A loud, clear howl sounded and made the fire vanish to reveal the new form Cecil had taken. A large beast now stood in the townâs center, smoke leaking out from the corners of his mouth. The three snake-like tails remained, craning upwards to be ready to strike as he glared down at Sanji. Perhaps this form would finally show the cook who he was dealing with. âNow do you see who youâve claimed to beat? I am no mutt.. I AM CERBERUS!â Cecil opened his mouth wide and spewed forth a wave of fire, caring not for the property being burned while it went towards his target.
â€; ASSHOLE MUTT
âA.. mutt?â A loud growl sounded from Cecil as he took a step towards Sanji. Of all the things the man could be called, he despised being called âmuttâ the most! It implied that he was some dirty dog and that was unacceptable! âI AM NOT A MUTT, YOU DAMNED COOK!â Who did this guy think he is!? He was just some human that had no Devil Fruit powers of his own! Part of the pirated wanted to enter his full beast mode to teach him a lesson but that would end the fight far too soon. Cecil had to remind himself that he wanted to enjoy this fight, to burn off all this pent up energy he had. It wasnât often he got to cut loose after all.Â
The half-beast began to make his way towards Sanji again, his teeth bared in a snarl. âIâve decided.. First Iâm going to break your legs and then Iâll smash those hands into tiny pieces! Then.. Iâll go drag that wrench over here and make her watch as I burn you into ashes!â Even though Cecil was still excited for this fight, that didnât mean he wasnât going to torment this cook to his hearts content. He would get his revenge for being called a mutt and for being treated lightly! So the man rushed forward, swiping his clawed hands at Sanji in the hopes of slicing him open. Though hopefully the fool was quicker on his feet then that, otherwise this would get boring.
âYou look like a mutt, smell like one. . . You trying to tell me youâre not a mutt is like telling me Iâm not a cook.â The evidence was there, and he couldnât ignore the truth when it was growling and snapping at him like a ravenous dog. The threats made to him were nothing more than vicious barking, a mindless sound meant to frighten him. It was going to take more than that to shake him â while images of harm done to his own body did nothing, the thought of his friends ( and Nix ) being hurt did.
There was no time for him to retort. Anyone that claimed they would hurt her while he was there to hear it was begging to be maimed. His actions would speak louder than his words ever could, and he fully intended on beating his conviction into the muttâs thick skull.
He was plenty quick. This time, he managed to jump away in time. Springing back on his hand, he pivoted his body and threw the weight in his feet around to deliver what he hoped would be a solid kick to the throat.
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âA.. mutt?â A loud growl sounded from Cecil as he took a step towards Sanji. Of all the things the man could be called, he despised being called âmuttâ the most! It implied that he was some dirty dog and that was unacceptable! âI AM NOT A MUTT, YOU DAMNED COOK!â Who did this guy think he is!? He was just some human that had no Devil Fruit powers of his own! Part of the pirated wanted to enter his full beast mode to teach him a lesson but that would end the fight far too soon. Cecil had to remind himself that he wanted to enjoy this fight, to burn off all this pent up energy he had. It wasnât often he got to cut loose after all.Â
The half-beast began to make his way towards Sanji again, his teeth bared in a snarl. âIâve decided.. First Iâm going to break your legs and then Iâll smash those hands into tiny pieces! Then.. Iâll go drag that wrench over here and make her watch as I burn you into ashes!â Even though Cecil was still excited for this fight, that didnât mean he wasnât going to torment this cook to his hearts content. He would get his revenge for being called a mutt and for being treated lightly! So the man rushed forward, swiping his clawed hands at Sanji in the hopes of slicing him open. Though hopefully the fool was quicker on his feet then that, otherwise this would get boring.
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 Seeing Sanjiâs leg catch fire was unexpected, he hadnât seen something like that before. Was he afraid? Not at all and Cecil had a reason for that aside from his own inflated confidence. The manâs nose wrinkled a little at the odd mixture of odors attacking his sense of smell, cursing this particular enhanced part of himself. The man was about to taught the cook once more but had no chance of doing so as the flaming leg made contact with his gut. The force of the kick sent him flying through the wall and also the side of a nearby store. While the blow did indeed hurt, it gave him a taste of what the man had to offer in terms of a fight.
âNow this.. is exciting.â Through the lingering smoke, Cecil slowly got to his feet to brush off some of the debris. A wide, twisted grin coming to his face as he looked over at Sanji. This was what heâd been waiting for! A good fight that he could hold nothing back and go all out. The stupid girl could wait, this man needed to die first or be reduced to begging for his life! âThatâs more like it, Cook! Youâll have to do better then that if you want to burn me though! Give me more of that anger, that hatred! If you donât give it your all then Iâm going to kill you!â Like hell he was going to let this fight end so soon, he hadnât felt a rush like this in a while.Â
Then Cecilâs form began to grow larger, white and black fur adorning his skin as he took on a more animalistic appearance. A pair of horns rested on his head that now greatly resembled that of a dog and two long tails in the form of snakes shifted behind him. It had been sometime since he took on his man-beast form but this was the best time to do so. âNow.. Itâs my turn!â The Zoan type rushed forward, aiming a fist for Sanjiâs gut as a little payback for earlier..
The cookâs confidence in his own ability to fight almost matched that of the confidence he felt when he cooked. He knew he was considered one of the strongest in the crew, Luffy and Zoro coming before him, and that he could handle more than a dozen opposing forced at once if he wanted to. Sanji wasnât cocky or smug, but he assumed that one man would be easier to take on than a Marine squadron â especially when a single kick had him crashing into a solid wall and laying amongst the rubble.
âDamn shoes⊠Still havenât broken them in yet.â Scoffing around his cigarette, the blond tapped the tip of his shoes against the ground. The new pair still felt stiff around his feet, but he had to be grateful that they werenât loose and flying off like the old pair. âHey, if youâre gonna pick a fight, at least let it last for a little while. I need to get used to these shoes.â
A curling brow was arched at the threat thrown in his direction.
âKill me? Please, youâre just another over-confident prick that thought⊠he could pick on⊠Ah, geeze.â When he had allowed himself to get sucked into the fight, he hadnât excited to find that the man he kicked would be a Devil Fruit user. His type always made fighting hard, not to mention it wasnât often they came across zoan-types, if that was what this could be considered. The manner of beast he resembled didnât seem familiar save for the individual parts. A canine-like head and snakes for tails; it almost felt like a creature ripped right from the pages of a fantastic horror story.
âShitââ!!â The wind was knocked clear from his lunged when struck, solid fist catching him before he could dodge. He had prepared himself this time and merely slid back from the force, but his whole body shuddered as he dragged in greedy breaths. âYou bastard. You really are a mutt, huh?â
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"You sure you're not?" Slides him food in a dog bowl.
The dog bowl is picked off the ground.. Only to be thrown at Sanji. âLike hell Iâd ever eat your slop!! And Iâve never eaten out of one of these!â
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Baps him over the head with a rolled up newspaper. "Bad! Bad dog."
Cecil just grabs the newspaper and throws it away. âI AM NOT A DOG!! I will burn you alive, Trash Cook!â
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â Whether we wound or are wounded, the blood that flows is red. â
â Donât forget to smile in any situation. As long as you are alive, there will be better things later, and there will be many. âÂ
â You canât get back what youâve lost, whatâs important now is what you still have. âÂ
â You might be alone at the moment⊠But someday⊠Youâll definitely find nakama! No one is born in this world to be alone! âÂ
â When do you think people die? When they are shot through the heart by the bullet of a pistol? No. When they are ravaged by an incurable disease? No. When they drink a soup made from a poisonous mushroom!? No! Itâs when⊠they are forgotten. âÂ
â Itâs okay to cry, but you have to move on. âÂ
â Fools who donât respect the past are doomed to repeat it. âÂ
â There comes a time when a man has to stand and fight. That time is when his friends or dreams are laughed at. âÂ
â In case we become candles, I want to have a nice pose. âÂ
â If I were to take even one step back right now, I get the feeling that Iâd never be able to return back to where Iâm standing right now. âÂ
â Why donât you do something besides crying about it? Try getting stronger. âÂ
â You havenât changed at all have you, ___? âÂ
â It seems my reindeer has followed a very dangerous man⊠âÂ
â Itâs only legendary till someone proves itâs real. âÂ
â Maybe, sometimes, it takes more courage not to fight. âÂ
â If you lose I will kill you. âÂ
â A real man wants to give a dream to another real man. Whatâs wrong with that? âÂ
â Donât mess with my food. âÂ
â Why are you naked? âÂ
â I refuse your refusal. âÂ
â You want to keep everyone from dying? Thatâs naive. Itâs war. People die. âÂ
â So, you donât like to get hit, huh? Well, youâre about to have a very bad day. âÂ
â If I get reincarnated⊠I wanna become a clam. âÂ
â This place is mine. I refuse any objections! âÂ
â Yes⊠this is a trial of my love. âÂ
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LETS PLAY THE 'YES' OR 'NO' GAME: Ask me questions and I'm only allowed to answer with 'Yes' or 'No'
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âI think not.. That cook will meet his end soon and so that means there will be nothing to apologize to. And no, I donât know who you are. Should I, Girl?â
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âThat low grade cook? Kicking my butt? I highly doubt that.. Though you should watch your tone, Brat, or Iâll get rid of you first.â
   |    âȘ   âI think you got it sideways â if anyone should their watch their tone. Itâs you. Do you have any idea who youâre dealing with? Underestimating me will be your biggest mistake. Apologize to Sanji while you still have the chance.â
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âThat low grade cook? Kicking my butt? I highly doubt that.. Though you should watch your tone, Brat, or Iâll get rid of you first.â
fireblxd.
âI see someone agrees with me~.â
   |    âȘ   âYouâre insulting my brotherâs cooking. I donât agree with you â I like that heâs going to kick your butt.â
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xpuriity liked your post ââHA! See? Even other people think your cooking is second rate, Cook!ââ
âI see someone agrees with me~.â
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âDid I strike a nerve, Third Rate Cook~? Donât get all salty like your food.â
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âHA! See? Even other people think your cooking is second rate, Cook!â
âSCREW YOU, YA SMELLY MUTT!!â
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âHA! See? Even other people think your cooking is second rate, Cook!â
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