Disclaimer: no, I don't own it, not even one book. This was inspired by, and edited by Befanini-sama. From gojyo's pov.

I was asked once what are ten words to describe Sanzo. I didn't answer when I was asked, but thinking on it now, I can. This is my Sanzo Vocabulary.

1) Flirt. You may not see it, most people don't, but Sanzo is a master at teasing me. A little swish of his hair, a hand on my knee at dinner. Then come the looks. Passionate, dominating, and very, very arousing.

2) Secret. His secrets are many, and his eyes are jaded. Or should I say crystallized. I could never describe those vivid royal purple orbs. The closest I have ever come is liquid fire. I love losing myself in them, even if it is only a stolen glance in the mirror.

3) Dancer. He loves to dance. He is teaching me, though our lessons in the salsa have always ended abruptly. Too abruptly in my opinion. Though the waltz is fun. We dance in the grass, the woods, or even just a rarely shared room. Those are the times I love him to death.

4) Fragile. Like Swarovski crystal. He is so fragile sometimes I think he will break. But then he gets his grim expression. Like he is chaining that delicate part of his soul away. I hate it when he looks so cold.

5) Intellectual. He is forever reading that blasted paper, and his precious books. I love when he reads aloud to me. His voice falls into inflections and mannerisms of the characters, and his face portrays the environment. I sleep so soundly after a few hours of listening to him.

6) Savage. He fights to our goal with a ferocity paralleled only in bed. He is dominant, and I am willingly submissive. His gunshots ring out, and his voice cries harshly, warning all of us of danger. He is savage in protecting us all. Though he would shoot himself rather than admit it.

7) Gentle. His hands are so very gentle. The way they caress my hair, or ruffle Goku's hair. His hands seem to show how much he really cares for all of us, something that his voice has a hard time saying. Hakkai has gentle hands, but not like his. His hands are calloused; you can feel where he holds his gun. They tell a story we never got to hear.

8)Deviant. He is the deviant priest with an attitude to rival mine. He drinks, he smokes, he gambles, he kisses me. Everything to say 'I am not a holy man' but he is. He has the bearing of someone who could take away all your sins. And maybe that is what he does. He sins for you, not for himself.

9) Sentimental. Oh yes, uncharacteristic as it may seem, He remembers his Master's teaching. Enjoy life. And he does. The way he smiles when he makes an orange paper airplane is special, like he is remembering his father. I like the way he smiles at that simple gliding shape. Like he has regained the innocence he lost that rainy day.

10) Passionate. He is the fire you never felt, he sends your senses into overdrive. His breath whispering in my ear, filling me with pleasure. He is the embodiment of pasion. I love him for all his facets, my beautiful amethyst eyed priest.

Nini edited this for me, inspired by her fic "BareNaked". She has edited this and given it her blessing. This one's for you, Nini-chan

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