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Hello folks
In my au it happens like Mark n Cesar but there are 3 Marks (Nami, Zoro, Bonney) .
The thing is, they aren't dead actually (afortunately) they are safe now! (But alternates), not nika gettin' attached to em too ☠️.
Also sorry for disappearing lmao
Look, this is Ember, she likes cookies
She is inviting you to the park.
Be kind be safe
#the one piece cataloge#monkey d luffy#cat burglar nami#roronoa zoro#jewelry bonney#BPS also exist here#is conformed by chopper nami and robin#they are the smart people on the crew#ok i definitely need therapy#not nika gettin' attached to the victims#he is not supposed to but he does
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One Piece means a lot to me as a disabled person, which I think would be pretty surprising to anyone who only has a surface understanding of it. The supposed central theme of "follow your dreams" would be pretty alienating to someone like me, right? It really, really would be, if that's what it was actually about.
However, that ignores that Luffy's dream is to be the most free person in the world. And to attain that goal, the first thing he does is find friends to live life with. Over and over again, from the very beginning, he takes on their burdens, all in the name of being the most free.
Do you see what that would mean to me, as someone who needs more help to get by than is considered culturally normal, to the point that it puts me in a whole socially manufactured category of "other"? Not to mention, because of the infantilization of me due to that category, because of being forced so squarely into the "cared for" role, taking care of other people is deeply meaningful and empowering for me. However, the myths of independence and universal natural ability often make it emotionally difficult for my loved ones to accept that care.
The fear of asking for help, the guilt of being cared for, the weight of someone you loved who could not be as free as you, the insecurity of not contributing enough, the fear that you were born wrong, the self-hatred that says you are not worth the effort, Nami Sanji Zoro Usopp Robin Chopper Ace they all explore the painful obstacles to free connection. Through deeply impactful stories that weave beautifully into the larger one.
All centered around this one person who views loving them and living with them and carrying them as essential to his freedom. Who cannot, for countless reasons, live a normalized life of Structured Relations. Who views exploring and bickering and suffering and laughing with them as the ideal way to live. Who repeatedly puts his life and limbs on the line to do so.
To me, it is an ultimate privilege and freedom to carry other people's burdens. To care for them and live with them. This is central to my whole perspective, and is completely informed by my life experience as a disabled person. I rarely see it reflected back to me. Let alone as powerfully and beautifully as Luffy does.
Nor the other half of it, of wanting to create this life with people in ways that aren't socially normal or approved. Of creating many varied lifelong intimate relations among equals, rather than conforming to the expectation of choosing One Person to live life with and then Creating More.
The utter lack of roles and norms is just as integral and powerful to the exploration of freedom and connection! It is meaningful to me as a queer person, yes, but even this is deeply influenced by my disability. I could never be that One Person, despite everything I have to offer, there is logistically far too much that I cannot do to be someone's equal partner in this society that demands so much from all of us. However, even if I could, I wouldn't want to! It doesn't make any sense to me to only have two people navigate life together on such intimate terms. Can't the demands of society be more comfortably met in a group? Isn't life more fun that way?
We are taught that we can and must do everything ourselves, I just happen to be one of the people that never had a chance to buy into that lie. To learn very early not just the necessity of interdependence, but the joy in it. To learn that it is most comfortably lived with more people involved. To me, close relationships are, love is, a natural extension of that understanding. One Piece celebrates interdependence constantly from the start, while never pretending that it is always easy.
The obstacles to free connection that I mentioned before, they are interspersed throughout the story, and they are always met with "I do the things you can't do, and you do the things I can't do." With, "Of course I can't use swords you dumbass! And I can't cook either! I don't know a damn thing about navigation! And I can't lie!"
These are intentionally impactful moments, and they define the series. I found it very fitting that the Fan Letter focused on a character who was empowered by Nami to feel free and live adventurously despite not being the most physically capable. The character is able by our definition, but the story is very affirming in a disability way, and it was extremely One Piece. I loved how it acknowledged this deep connection between One Piece and the lived reality of disability and celebrated it as integral as it is.
I also believe that absolutely none of this is intentional. It is simply an earnest exploration of human relationships, emotions, and behavior, and it naturally arrives at a radical and disability-affirming viewpoint. Because we are the monkey wrench in the deeply unhealthy (lol) and dominant line of thinking that independence is all. So naturally anything that also disputes that thinking has a disabled-perspective feel to it. The best part is how much it doesn't give a fuck! One Piece is aggressively against conformity in human relationships, in a way that is hard to find in our new world of self-conscious authors.
It's also, you know, the worst part, in terms of all the outrageous bigotry and offensive character design, but god damn it if it doesn't elevate the good parts to unbearable heights. Even the bad character designs can sometimes be more impactful for their intentional "ugliness", when those characters are inevitably taken seriously despite their appearance and the stereotypes they play on, it hits hard every time. I do have a simple hatred for many choices, there is no pay-off for much of the awful problems in numerous character designs and dialogue. But no matter how upset I can be by those things, in the end they can't succeed in pulling me away from One Piece. It's just so crazy and unique and great and terrible and beautiful and I LOVE IT.
#WOOF. FINALLY FINISHED THIS POST.#I am basically always trying to articulate this. I've written so many long posts.#but fan letter got me to give it my best effort once more. ITS SO GOOD!!! YES THAT'S WHAT IT'S ALL ABOUT!!!!#i love especially the meaning of it being USOPP who finds mimi (my headcanon name for nami's fangirl) and gives her directions.#he who most recently and directly struggled with his lack of ability. she doesn't even know about that.... ough....#YOU DON'T HAVE TO BE THE MOST CAPABLE TO GO ON ADVENTURES!!!!!!!!!!! GO MIMI!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!#my posts#one piece#op fan letter#opfl#one piece meta#op meta#one piece analysis#op analysis#i guess lol i hope this reaches some people despite you know. being. how i am.#(intense and clearly having gotten very deep into my particular perspective after endless verbalizing)
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Straw hat queer headcannons
Luffy- AroAce GenderQueer, doesn’t know what a Sex is and doesn’t know what a gender is (he/him)
Zoro- Cis Gay man (He/him)
Nami- Cisgender Lesbian, the biggest woman liker ever. (She/her)
Ussop- Bisexual and Transmasc (he/they)
Sanji- Bisexual with a preference for women, Questioning his gender (he/they)
Chopper- I’m not convinced he knows the first thing about his sexuality and gender, his gender is Doctor. (He/they)
Robin- Pansexual Transwoman (she/her)
Franky- Gender-fluid Transmasc, pansexual, (all pronouns)
Brook- Gender-Non-Conforming Cis man, Pansexual (he/it)
Jinbe- Unlabled (he/him)
#one piece#monkey d. luffy#roronoa zoro#cat burglar nami#god usopp#black leg sanji#tony tony chopper#nico robin#cyborg franky#soul king brook#first son of the sea jinbe#sexuality headcanons#frobin t4t real
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Law é um presente diferente
(one shot para aniversário do luffy)
- Já falei que não vou!
- Por favor, Law, já falei que não vai ser nada de mais. - Nami falava juntando as mãos, implorando.
- Não vou ir! Me arrependo todos os dias de ter feito a aliança com esse moleque! - Já faz uma semana que Nami e Usopp me pediram para ir a festa de aniversário do Luffy, já pediram em cartas, textos gigantes tentando justificar, conversaram com meus tripulantes para me convencerem a ir. Acho que essa seria a última tentativa deles, já que a festa seria no dia seguinte.
Vi seus olhos parando de brilhar e desistirem de me chamar, finalmente esse inferno acabou.
Quando eu estava indo para meu quarto, vejo Robin parada do lado da minha porta.
- Eles já desistiram? - A garota falava fechando o livro, voltando sua atenção completamente para mim.
- Já sim, não aguentava mais escutar os dois no meu ouvido. Você acredita que eles tentaram me amarrar?
- Eu sei, eu tava com o Frank quando eles pediram a corda. - O sorriso no rosto de Robin deixava ela muito charmosa. - Não vou tentar implorar nem nada, apenas te dar um toque sobre. Eles acham que o Luffy não sabe da festa, mas você sabe como o capitão sempre tem muitas expectativas, então eles tem certeza que vai ter festa, só não comenta nada, porque faz parte da brincadeira, mas tem uma coisa para o Luffy, que vai ser uma surpresa, você. - Eu? Por que eu seria uma surpresa para o Luffy? Como eu estava definitivamente confuso com aquela conversa. - Law, você sabe como o Luffy gosta de você, ele te adora, ele quer muito que você esteja lá, isso todos nós sabemos disso, entende o porquê deles estarem insistindo tanto?
Robin começou a distanciar, voltando para o seu quarto, ela sabia que já tinha falado o que precisava. o objetivo dela foi atingido, ela conseguiu me fazer pensar sobre, se eu deveria ir ou não naquela porra de festa.
Eu sempre soube que o Luffy, confiava em mim, mas porra, me adorar? Eu sei que não é um exagero da Robin, ela não é de exagero, ela inclusive fala menos do que normalmente é. Fui dormir aquela noite com a dúvida pairando na minha cabeça e o coração acelerado.
Já estava me arrumando, quando escuto batida na minha porta, que ao ser aberta, revela Nami e Usopp já arrumado.
- Vamos lá, Law, o Luf- A ruiva me olhou de cima a baixo, avaliando minha roupa.
- Está bom, ou é muito exagerado? - Usopp praticamente encarava a minha alma enquanto eu arrumava minha camisa preta. Quando eu menos percebi, depois do almoço, lá estava eu me arrumando para a festa em silêncio no meu quarto.
- Você vai? - Faltou os dois pularem em cima de mim enquanto gritavam. Eu concordei em silêncio, voltando a me concentrar no espelho. A garota dava pulinhos animados, parecendo comemorar internamente. - Vai sem o chapéu hoje, acredita em mim. - Lá estava ela piscando para mim, como se tivéssemos uma ótima comunicação para entender do que ela estava falando. Eu só ignorei, como se tivesse entendido, se eu não falasse nada, era menos tempo escutando eles falando.
O navio não estava muito diferente do normal, só parecia mais limpo e tinha algumas bandeirinhas enfeitando, todo mundo ali sabia que o Luffy não ligaria para a decoração e sim para a comida. Só fiquei espantado quando vi Sanji colocando mais uma panela de comida na mesa que já estava cheia e com potes em cima de potes. Maldito saco sem fundo que aquele moleque era, nessas horas eu sinto pena do Sanji.
Conforme começou a escurecer, vemos Zoro chegando com o Luffy, ele parecia animado, mas cansado. Algo deve ter acontecido.
- SURPRESAAAAA!!!! - Todos gritaram quando Luffy chegou, ele sorriu animado, parecendo esquecer que estava cansado. Vejo Chopper ir até o Zoro e ouço algo sobre eles estarem cansados porque se perderam, mas eu não conseguia prestar atenção. O Chapéu de Palha estava na minha frente, eu queria continuar olhando para aquele sorriso, mas ele simplesmente se fechou quando olhou pra mim. O garoto me encarava sério, algo que fez simplesmente todo mundo ficar em silêncio, completamente confuso, incluindo a mim. Luffy não é de fechar o sorriso, o que eu tinha feito para ele parar de sorrir?
- Ele te pagaram para vir? - Observei seus punhos se fechando.
- Claro que não idiota! Me chamaram e eu vim. - Acho que ele não gostaria de ouvir que ficaram um mês insistindo para eu vir.
- Mesmo? - Vi suas pupilas dilatarem de surpresa, se mexendo como se tivesse pensando em milhares de coisas, talvez deixá-lo em paz para curtir com os membros da tripulação.
Depois de sua chegada no navio, fiquei em um canto, apenas observando a festa de longe, algumas vezes Robin vinha conversar comigo, mas a maior parte do tempo, fiquei sozinho. O ponto de virada de tudo, foi quando Zoro começou a dar cerveja e saquê para o Luffy, aparentemente ele nunca tinha bebido ou algo do tipo, já não dava tanta atenção.
- Torao, essa é pra você! - Luffy, completamente bêbado, abraçado no Usopp - que provavelmente estava mais bêbado ainda - começou a cantar.
Ele simplesmente começou a cantar uma música de sofrência, estava desafinado e cantava meio gritado, como se estivesse vivendo a situação da música. Eu já não sabia onde enfiar a minha cara, enquanto Robin ria ao meu lado, achando graça da situação, Zoro só oferecia mais cerveja pro moleque.
- Toraoooo - O garoto se jogou no chão fazendo drama. - Por que você é tão mal? - Ele começou a me encarar fazendo biquinho.
- Capitão, experimenta esse - Zoro ofereceu alguma outra bebida, eu só olhei pra Chopper, tenho certeza que pensamos a mesma coisa: “Zoro vai ter sorte se não morrer de cirrose aos 30”.
Quando menos percebi, sóbrio, só tinha eu, Chopper e Sanji, segundo ele, se ficasse bêbado, tinha risco de colocar fogo na cozinha. Robin já tinha ido dormir, então eu já não tinha mais com quem conversar, percebendo que já estava na minha hora de ir embora, eu tinha um bando para cuidar.
- Sanji, já vou indo, quer ajuda para arrumar as coisas?
- Ah, quero sim, eu estou guardando as coisas na cozinha, chama o Chopper e podem levar o restante nas camas deles? - Concordei em silêncio. Já tinha colocado a maioria, só faltava o Luffy e o Usopp. Vejo Chopper pegar o atirador, eu sabia que cuidar do Luffy seria complicado, pois ele ainda estava acordado, então teria que cuidar de um bêbado insuportável.
Dito e feito, Luffy se jogou nos meus braços, rindo alto, ele fedia a álcool e carne, suas roupas estavam sujas e seu rosto vermelho. Coloquei o garoto nos meus ombros e fui para o banheiro, ele precisava urgentemente de um banho.
- Toraaooo, me soltaaa - Ele se debatia, meio fraco
- Mugiwara-ya, fica quieto!
Entrei no banheiro e coloquei ele no box, tirei seu chapéu e chinelos, que seriam os mais difíceis de secar. Quando liguei o chuveiro, vi ele reclamar da água fria, mas ignorei. Quando pensei em pedir ajuda para dar banho nele, ele já tirava as roupas meio desajeitado, principalmente por estar sentado no chão.
Eu não consegui esconder meu constrangimento, quando ele começou a tirar a bermuda. Já estava secando ele com os olhos, observando todas as cicatrizes no seu peito e costas. Sua pele molhada fez minha cabeça pensar nas coisas mais sujas que se podia fazer com borracha. Tentando me acalmar, ajudo ele com o banho, as diferentes texturas da sua pele eram agradáveis ao toque, eu não queria me afastar dele.
Finalmente, enrolado na toalha, levo ele até a cama, Luffy parecia estar um pouco melhor depois do banho, não estava mais tão marrento e não precisa ser praticamente carregado.
- Torao… - Não falei nada, esperando ele terminar de falar - Obrigado por ter vindo…
- Não precisa agradecer. - Entrego uma cueca para ele, pra que ele dormisse vestindo algo pelo menos.
- Foi muito divertido ter você aqui shishishi - Ele ria meio vermelho. Quando foi que me apaixonei por esse sorriso? Eu sempre gostei dele, mas quando nos encontramos em Sabaody, era só uma admiração como qualquer outra… então quando que essa admiração mudou?...
- Também gostei. - Falei baixo, quase como se estivesse falando comigo, era sempre muito difícil pra mim expressar meus sentimentos no geral, mas principalmente sobre o Chapéu de Palha.
- E eu falei sério, tá? - Olhei curioso pra ele - A música… - Meu coração acelerou lembrando a situação de algumas horas atrás.
- Não fale coisas assim, depois você se explica para os seus companheiros, que estava bêbado e todo resto, se não vão achar que você tava se declarando.
- Mas eu estava. - Eu fiquei em silêncio encarando o garoto, não estava acreditando no que ele estava falando.
- Mugiwara-ya, fica quieto, você está bêbado e vai se arrepender dessas palavras amanhã.
- Estou sóbrio o suficiente para saber o que estou falando, Torao. - Ele se aproximou de mim, tocando nossas mãos. O contraste delas me agradavam, sua mão de certa forma pequena, quando comparada com a minha, seus dedos não tão longos deixavam ele fofo.
- Estou falando sério, tenho mais experiência que você, vai se arrepender… - Agora sentado na cama dele, ele se deitava no colchão, me puxando junto, ignorando o que eu estava falando.
Eu me segurava ao máximo que conseguia, já sentia minha calça apertada, com o contado com a pele do moleque. Senti seus dedos tocando meu pescoço, me fazendo arfar, era tudo tão sensível. Começando a ceder, seguirei levemente seu rosto, virando na direção ao meu, meus olhos brigavam que seriam direcionados para os olhos ou lábios dele, Luffy, aparentemente estava passando pelo mesmo dilema.
Quando menos percebi, já estava próximo o suficiente para sentir a respiração dele contra a minha. Nossos lábios roçaram, deixando a respiração mais pesada. Minhas mãos por um momento dançaram pelas costas dele, eram tão quentes e sensíveis, arranhei levemente, vendo os olhos do garoto reviraram levemente.
Quando comecei a beijá-lo percebi que estava necessitado do garoto e ele parecia estar passando pela mesma coisa. Nossas bocas brigavam por espaço e as línguas se entrelaçaram, o gosto de álcool na boca dele me entorpeceu, como se fosse um vício, como se na boca dele, aquele gosto fosse bom… mas era só na boca dele mesmo…
Luffy começou a puxar minhas roupas molhadas, a diferença de temperatura dos nossos corpos era uma sensação tão gostosa, talvez algo pecaminoso.
Depois de tirar meu sobretudo e camiseta, troquei nossas posições, ficando em cima dele, descendo os beijos para o pescoço dele, então não tive dó, principalmente quando escutei ele urrando baixinho, sentindo uma vibração leve na garganta dele. Comecei a descer mais os beijos, passando pelos ombros e clavícula, puxava suas mãos, beijando elas também, até chegar os tanto queria. Seus mamilos estavam contraídos, vendo os pelos arrepiados, só com o ar quente que soltava na minha boca.
Conforme eu chupava e mordia eles, eu via a boca do Luffy em um perfeito “O”, como se fosse um gemido silencioso, meus dedos puxavam meus cabelos, me deixando excitado com a dor que aquilo causava.
Continuei descendo os beijos, passando reto pela sua cueca, ele não conseguiu disfarçar como ficou frustrado, algo que não consegui conter de rir, achando fofo.
Mordi suas coxas, vendo sua expressão de dor, mudando logo para chupões, que fazia questão de marcar, deixando pontos roxos nas pernas do menino.
Finalmente dei atenção ao membro dele, começando a lamber por cima do tecido, vi ele desesperado tirar a cueca, fazendo seu membro saltar para fora, completamente duro.
- Torao, não me tortura assim - Ele pediu manhoso, de uma forma que era dificil de resistir. Assim, ele puxou a minha calça e cueca para baixo, expondo minha intimidade, a glande já molhada, expondo o pré-gozo. Acabei unindo nossos membros, começando uma masturbação lenta, estávamos gemendo praticamente juntos, vez ou outra, apertava um pouco mais, sentindo uma dor gostosa, sendo que o Mugiwara também apreciava.
- Mugiwara-ya, me deixa te foder - Meu sussurro soou quase como uma súplica, o que não passou despercebido por ele, que abriu um sorriso, se virando de quatro para mim. Naquele momento, eu tinha certeza que logo começaria a babar, sua entrava estava na minha frente, um pouco abertinha, aquilo me surpreendeu por um momento. - Mugiwara-ya…
- Hm? - Ele estava todo manhoso, o que fazia eu me perder nos meus pensamentos.
- Você… tem se tocado? - Viu o rosto do mesmo atingir um tom de vermelho, concordando em silêncio - Só tem o rostinho de um anjinho, né? Você se toca pensando em que? - Vi ele se remexer, mas sem sair da posição.
- Você, Torao…
- Em mim? Então você tem se tocado em mim? Que pervertido. - Luffy murmurou algo inaudível - Imagina só todas as coisas sujas que você fez nesse quarto…
- Não fale isso em voz alta Torao, é vergonhoso.
- Vergonhoso é o que você tem feito dentro dessas quatro paredes. - Apertei sua bunda com as duas mãos, vendo marcas vermelhas surgirem - Vamos fazer o seguinte… Me mostre.
- O que?
- Isso mesmo, me mostre, como você faz, como você se toca sozinho nesse quarto. - Mesmo que seu gosto estivesse vermelho, vi o pré-gozo aparecer na ponta do pau dele. Ele não conseguia disfarçar, não à toa que falar que ele é um péssimo mentiroso.
- Torao…
- Estou esperando, Mugiwara-ya - Ele relutante se esticou até a cômoda do lado da cama, pegando algumas coisas. - Me mostre o que está pegando - Provocar ele, era mais divertido do que eu tinha imaginado.
O garoto mesmo uma camisinha, me entregando, logo mostrado a outra mão, onde tinha lubrificando e um pequeno plug. Nossos olhares não desviavam enquanto ele enfiava lentamente o plug, tudo parecia mais molhado e mais quente. Sem perceber, eu comecei a me masturbar também, só olhando aquela cena erótica na minha frente.
- Torao, por favor - Ele segurou suas bandas com as duas mãos, deixando mais exposto.
Confesso que não resisti e simplesmente avancei nele, coloquei a camisinha com pressa, despejando uma boa quantidade de lubrificante no cu dele. Quando entrei, senti como se fosse simplesmente desmanchar em cima do Luffy, ele era tão apertado, senti tudo me pressionado. Os sons saindo da boca do garoto iriam me levar à loucura.
Era tão claro quando eu acertava sua próstata, pois ele apertava os lençóis, enquanto quase gritava suplicando. Comecei a investir mais forte, vendo que o garoto tentava empinar mais a bunda, quando eu fazia isso.
- Mugiwa- ah! Eu to quase… - Senti o interior dele apertar, me fazendo gozar. Me curvei, apoiando a testa nas costas suadas dele.
- Deixa eu continuar agora, Torao… - Chapéu de Palha falou, tirando a camisinha do meu pau e amarrando ela. Eu acenei com a cabeça, vendo o sorriso sapeca que ele sempre fazia quando conseguia algo - Então vamos trocar.
Luffy me deitou na cama, puxando minhas pernas, levando elas até perto da minha cabeça, como se eu tivesse dobrado ao meio. Por um momento, ele olhou nos meus olhos, mas não tive tempo de fazer nada, quando ele simplesmente colocou a boca na minha entrada, lambendo. Não consegui conter, gemendo o apelido dele. Meus olhos se perdiam, sentindo a língua dele entrando e saindo de mim, era como se estivesse sendo anestesiado.
- Law~ - Senti meu pau ficando duro de volta, quando escutei meu nome sair dos lábios dele - Law~ - De volta… Meu pau já escorria pré-gozo, vendo poucas gotas.
- Mugiwara-ya, vai logo! Ahh! - Luffy sorriu com minha fala, se posicionando, sem nem mesmo me preparar - Nem pense, pirralho, pela a camisinha pelo menos!
- Foi mal, eu acabei me animando demais - De volta aquele sorriso filha da puta. Ele esticou o braço de borracha, alcançando uma camisinha e colocando. - Pronto, Torao, agora, com licença, que vou comer meu presente de aniversário.
- Mugiwara-ya, cala a boca! Voc - Quando ia continuar a xingar, simplesmente ele enfiou o membro dentro de mim - AHH, LUFFY!~~ - Gritei, com a dor. Ele nem sequer me preparou e muito menos teve paciência para eu me acostumar. Vi Luffy esticar seus braços, usando seu poder, dando voltas no meu corpo, me apertando. - O que vai fazer, Mugiwa… ya~ - Luffy puxou meu corpo contra o dele com força, tocando no meu ponto mais fundo.
Ele acelerava as estocadas, acertando minha próstata repetidamente, sentia muito interior queimando, sendo invadido repetidamente pelo menor. O Chapéu de Palha não aguentou tanto, provavelmente pelo cansaço corporal, junto com o álcool, que devia ter deixado ele sensível.
O moleque rapidamente tirou o pau de dentro de mim, junto da camisinha. Segurou nossos membros juntos, masturbando rápido, até nós atingirmos o limite ao mesmo tempo. Vi ele fechar os olhos e se jogou em cima de mim, sujando nossos abdomens de porra.
- Porra, Mugiwara-ya, não precisava ter sujado tudo… - Vi ele apontando para a caixa de lenços do lado da cama, peguei e nos limpei, aconchegando ele em mim, para finalmente dormir.
- Torao…
- Hm?
- Não se preocupe, não vou me arrepender amanhã de ter feito tudo isso com você. - Beijei a testa dele, achando fofo a voz dele cheia de sono
- Feliz Aniversário, Mugiwara-ya.
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Ahahahah *awkwardly laughing while hiding all of her Fnaf fanart since 2017* but anyways Freddy is definitely the weird funny uncle who like I said give bears hug.
Doc randomly reciting ways for the human body to die.
MJ, Luffy and Robin: this is fin
Everyone else: This is not fin!
Sher blatantly ask her for a copy of the photo, look Nami in the eyes and tell if she ever want to used that has a blackmail only used it on Law, all that with a smile, Nami just dumbly nodded. Law has been betrayed, Luther calm him down, MJ is just drawing his crisis face.
He do both, just the idea of Lucy calling Kid Giazo-ya make me giggle okay. (I want to let you know that the nicknames in french for Kid make me giggle even more same for Law)
Deku is literally Izuku, it's conform, but he has dark pink hair instead and sadly he has trauma and his scared shitless by an old man, R.I.P to him ✊😔. Nobody can escape Garp fist of love, Axle tried so many time it's impossible, Lucy is an outlier and shouldn't be counted. Deku is second best, Luther is better (Peter is a literal superhero with a non-killing moral, Green Goblin doesn't count).
He is a wine mom 🤣, him casualy drinking his glass of red wine while embarrassing Luther, Mihawk is perplexed, Ben is just done. He is a genius, billionair, playboy, philanthropist, pirate captain, emperor of the see but more importantly he is a dad. Shanks would love Morgane by the way.
Normaly Sanji stay 2 feet away from Peter because arachnophobia is bitch but when MJ is around he is staying at least 8 feet away. MJ would abused that factor.
Peter: Zane is winning by five point.
Zane still fucking sleeping like a loge, Chopper close by to make sure nothing bad is happening.
Ace: God dammit!
Dalhia will roast you, apologize than roast you some more, Luffy find that fucking funny, Law also find it funny but isn't showing it. At this point no matter the fusion, Luffy, Law, MJ and Peter are a group of four that shouldn't be separated. Dalhia really like Lucy has a friend, he feel the same way, Luther and Sher are just in love, and Doc is having fun with Luffy and MJ (I'm scared to find what a fusion between MJ and Luffy is). Dalhia is a soft goth style, with bits and pieces of Peter nerdiness here and there.
Hey @botankirishima just continuing the one piece fusion au here, because the thread became way to long..... again X).
But anyways here is a list of all the fusion we created so we can remember them more easily:
Luke: Ace/Luffy
Sapphire: Sabo/Luffy
Sam: Sabo/Ace
Axle: ASL
The favorite Lucy (Lucifer): Law/Luffy
Zane: Zoro/Luffy
Raphael: Ussop/Luffy
Louna: Nami/Luffy
Orchidea: Robin/Luffy
Seb (Sébastien): Sanji/Luffy
Cotton: Chopper/Luffy
Mel: Brooke/Luffy
Freddy (lovely named by one of my friends): Franky/Luffy
Arun: Jimbe/Luffy
Senshi: Yamato/Luffy
Caranougat: Katakuri/Luffy
Anchor: Shanks/Luffy
Crow: Law/Luffy/Kid
Coffee: Carotte/Luffy
Luther: Peter/Luffy
Doc: Peter/Law
And here are some my friends created will we were in a vocal on discord:
Sher (Sherlock): MJ/Law
Devil: Monster trio
Deku: Coby/Luffy
Mike (Micheal): Zoro/Sanji
Obsidian: Shanks/Mihawk
Harmony: Uta/Luffy
Asahi: Ace/Yamato
Spiderlily: Robin/Peter
Jester: ASL + Peter
Martin (Martinique): Tony/Shanks
That all of them :).
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MJ is a queen okay, Sanji can't get close to her for two reasons, one she can and will destroy him and two pouting Peter that it. Like I say goth to goth communication, Luther is the sunshine while Sher is the sunshine protector.
Everyone is just exasperated at Ace and Zane sleep competition at this point.
No no I get what you mean, Lucy the therapist will Zane is the emotional support dog and he will happily do it.
You forgot the two queen May and MJ, both of them and Luffy are the only one that can calm down Doc enough. Poor Doc having endless thought going through his mind, an a worrying anxiety level and enhanced senses, he is literally vibrating right now, somebody help this disaster of a man.
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Synopsis: you and your crew take a break and celebrate during a festival
Word count: 2.1k
Pairing: Zoro x reader
Genre: fluff
Other: gn reader, lots of descriptive stuff (I got carried away), this doesn't conform to any kind of plot line.
A/N: My contribution to the @onepiece-reader-exchange for @some-piece, I hope you enjoy!! I used two of the three prompts cause I couldn't decide on one
Travelling with a well known pirate crew had its ups and downs; being unable to go places with a large government presence or having other crews constantly challenging you for notoriety were some of the downs.
But islands and port towns and cities with no outward hostility towards pirates were one of the perks, especially ones with such rich history and culture as the one you were docking on now, are one of them. Being able to experience the world with your own eyes, and not from the low quality photographs and articles in the paper, were another.
Your small crew of 11 were preparing to disembark on their own to explore, with Brook and Franky being tasked to stay behind to watch the ship. Nami, Chopper and Robin were going to do some shopping, Sanji and Usopp were going to look at food markets and food vendor stalls, Luffy had taken off long before then.
You were going off to explore and investigate the local festivities and traditions. The green haired swordsman tasked himself with accompanying you, claiming something along the lines of you being able to find good dispensaries as an excuse. Everyone else, well maybe not you and your captain, could tell he was crushing on you. You had simply nodded at this, just content to have some company.
…
You two found yourselves in the city centre, after climbing many well worn sandstone stairs. The city centre was beautiful; buildings built from sandstone and terracotta haphazardly stacked upon one another, braced by wooden pillars.
The earth tones of the walls contrasted beautifully with the bright colours of the tiled roofed and walkways; reds, oranges and blues blending seamlessly with a smattering of green plants and trees accenting the alcoves and balconies. The city centre was a large circular open space, the sides lined with vendors hidden in the shade of the houses. Sandstone benches and a large stained glass water fountain in the centre broke up the worn down lacquered tiles that you stood on.
With the way the sun was at its peak, the stained glass fountain scattered its iridescent rainbow light across the open space, catching on the ribbons and flags strung between the houses.
Your breath caught in your throat at this; it was like a dream. This hidden gem of island had more to offer than just its plentiful and colored beauty though; a festival was happening tonight, the biggest one to happen in 50 years.
The island and its inhabitants every year, got together to celebrate their summer solstice, with food and drink and dancing. But tonight was also the planetary alignment festival or as the locals called it “Halbanoury itoek.” It translates loosely to ‘eve of the 9 moons’.
Of course after finding this out, you pulled your green haired companion along to inspect more of the traditional customs that came along with such a boisterous and timeless celebration. He only went along somewhat willingly with the promise of alcoholic beverages at the festival.
The locals informed you of a boutique where you would find customary hand made robes for the festival. There you also found, “Bepo!”
The marimo was unprepared for you sudden excited outburst, the comfortable silence being disrupted. The 7ft tall mass of white fur whirled around to find you hurling yourself into his chest. You were practically absorbed by the fluff on his stomach. He squealed in surprise and happiness.
“What are you doing here?” Zoro was the first to speak up. His tone held subtle animosity, knowing that wherever the bear was, the insomniac of a surgeon was sure to follow. He was perturbed at the thought of the doctor flirting with you like he usually did. He hated the thought of not having your attention, let alone it being on another swordsman.
While you and the bear chatted excitedly about your recent adventures, playing catchup, the one eyed swordsman studied the surrounding area for what he deemed a threat to his crewmate; the doctor. Standing on the other side of the large tiled circle, speaking to his other crewmates. Nami and Robin seemed to have already been to the boutique he was currently standing in front of, seeing their garments closely resembling the colourful robes hanging in the displays of the shopfront. They noticed the three of you, waving as they walked leisurely over to where Zoro stood.
You were being pulled into the boutique by a stout old woman, as this happened. Being ushered inside the cool building, your eyes took a minute to adjust to the sudden brightness or lack thereof. The walls and floor were all very different from the dark terracotta outside; inside there was dark wood lining the floors, with old persian carpets covering most of it. The walls were lined with so many bolts of fabric and garments that you could hardly see the actual structure. The light were dim oil lamps, likely on their last legs, and the whole place smelled like burning sandalwood incense and sweet tea leaves.
The old ladies' hands curled around your shoulder and arm pulling you into another room. You were bombarded with coloured fabrics; dyed linen and damask which would be measured and made into your festival robes. They, the old woman and her young fresh faced assistant decided on a deep rich purple linen for the main robe, with a gold and turmeric orange damask sash.
The robe, an ankle length and shapeless dress, would have a leather belt in the same colour as the sash to accentuate your waist, and tassels along the bottom edges and sleeves. About a half hour after being measured, you were looking around the store when you were again whisked away to the same back room as before, this time with the finished piece. Very quickly done, but after centuries of this kind of service, said trade would be perfected. You were dressed; the rich purple robe felt nice and light on your skin, and the sash was wrapped around your left shoulder and arm, and secured into place with the leather belt.
You donned a pair of strappy leather sandals at the request of the assistant, and with a gold bracelet and chain necklace, you were deemed ready for the festival. The traditional robes, as you had found out from the old lady, were to be mostly colours of the night sky, with colours of the sun to accent them; this showed support for their sun god. Only priests and kings could wear the colours of the sun on this day. Their robes would be much older and more intricate; the citizens' robes were modified versions of these formal robes.
You exited the shop, squinting briefly at the sudden sunlight blinding you. As your eyes adjusted, your sword wielding admirers took this chance to take in your transformation. You looked stunning. Robin approached with a hair ornament, taking whatever longer parts of your hair she could and twisting and clipping the ornament into place. It was a gold plated bird, with its wings open in flight. Its tail feathers came up in a twisty fashion, mimicking fire almost. The eyes were a native gemstone; an opalish stone with threads of iridescent colours running through it.
“There, now you blend in with the locals.” one of the highest compliments you ever received from the archeologist. Her robes were a similar rich purple, but more like a deep amethyst. Her sash and belt were bronze and russet. Nami’s robes were a lighter blue, with copper and red accents. They both looked very beautiful.
You turned to your companion and the newest arrival; “Are you two going to get robes too?” Zoro looked about ready to die for some odd reason, standing next to what you now saw was an already robed Trafalgar Law.
“Of course you’re already wearing some Law. Trying to do some recon?” A playful jab at his known and bad attempts at blending in before. He frowned at this, “No, Y/N-ya.” He went on to explain what he was doing here, even though you hadn’t asked. It was still a welcomed tidbit of knowledge, to know that he got a little blushy and flustered when he made eye contact with you.
Chopper was next to get his robes, returning from the shop with a child sized light blue robe, similar to Nami’s, and a gold sash. The six of you made your way around town, with the girls stopping to look into some stores every now and then, sometimes dragging you and Chopper along. Law and Zoro bickered the whole way, constantly vying for your attention on a certain topic; could they be more obvious?
Apparently not, seeing as you mostly brushed them off unless they were talking about the festival. You rambled on when the conversation turned around, talking about how cool the planetary alignment was, and which constellation would be visible. The two of them shut up when this happened, trained on every word, every movement of your mouth as you spoke animatedly about the topic of space and astronomy. You enjoyed the attention you got from the swordsmen, basking in the glow of appreciation for your words.
By the time the sun was beginning to set, your small group had made it to a small square of open space, this time with a lush floral garden in the centre of the tiled space. People were starting to come out of their homes, carrying lanterns and lighting them, filling up the darkening streets with sweet golden light.
You followed them through the winding streets, coming to a clearing. It dipped down in the middle, with large slopping paved steps that acted as seats. In the centre farther back, stood several large stones, placed precariously in a fashion that mimicked the arches of the houses in the city. An altar sat before the stones, large and sculpted from the same sandstone as everything else. It was painted in bright swirls of yellows and oranges, which bled into the blue and teal tiles decorating the flat bottom of the clearing.
People lined the sloping steps, holding lanterns of all sizes. They all stood and watched as the sun set, music playing in the background. You found yourself tucked in between the two men, syphoning from their body heat as the temperature lowered with the sun, your knuckles grazed theirs, as you stood.
By the time the sun set, you had started to shiver, the thin robes not enough to keep you warm. As the rest of the locals filed out of the clearing and into the city streets, the smell of food and alcohol hit you. You managed to snag a spot in a grassy alcove, with Chopper and Robin keeping it occupied while the rest went off in search of food. The cheers and laughter of people surrounded you, and paired with the golden glow of the lanterns, made for a warm and welcoming environment.
You followed Law to a food stall, one that hosted a variety of foods, including his least favourite. You giggled at his curled lip and scrunched nose when he eyed the sandwiches. You grabbed a few for Chopper, knowing he liked these kinds specifically, and teasing Law by trying to feed him the bread. His reaction only served to make you laugh harder. You continued, finally finding a food stall that hosted food up to Law’s standards. You were still laughing by the time you got there, this time for a different reason.
Zoro was also there, for the sake. He frowned when he saw your smiling face next to Law, upset that he wasn't the one to have caused it. The two of them bickered over nothing, while you patronised another stall. Finally deciding you had enough food for the group, you returned, leaving the two idiots behind.
The place you left Robin and Chopper was now occupied with the rest of your crew, happily drinking, eating and talking the night away. Zoro was lounging on his side, sipping on some mystery alcohol, while Law was being harassed by your captain.
You took up a spot beside the marimo, setting down the food you bought and getting comfy.
To you surprise, he asked you to explain to him the significance of this festival, and why everyone was talking about the sky. You launched into a lengthy explanation after a moment of shock.
The rest of the crew listened in to your words, quieting down as you told them the myths and science behind the phenomenon.
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Unrequited: Epilogue
Unrequited: [1] [2] [3] [4] [5] [Here]
“… And so, what do you think of my story?” The woman finished, closing her book as she kindly smiled at the small group in front of her.
The group consisted of Luffy, Nami, Chopper, Usopp and Robin as both Sanji and Zoro were absent. The former probably got lost somewhere and the cook of the ship was probably grudgingly trying to find him, along with a certain someone.
Almost immediately, the Idiot Trio burst into crocodile-like tears, their sobs can be heard all the way in East Blue.
“B-but that’s s-so sad!” Chopper squeaked out, sniffling as he cried. “I-I mean… that [Name] gave up h-her happiness for S-Sanji…!”
“Y-yeah…!” Usopp continued, hiccupping between ever few words, “Why m-must romance s-stories e-end this way?!”
“Yeah! I-I mean, Sanji m-must be extra brave i-if he did actually m-manage to marry N-Nami-”
“Shut it Luffy!”
With three punches, Luffy was on the ground, head bruised after Nami’s wrath. The poor boy was muttering apologies and whining about how Nami was just so cruel.
“But old lady…” The orange haired navigator asked, “Why did you use our names for your story?”
“Ah, it’s because… perhaps in a different timeline… in a different dimension… this is not just a mere “story”, but rather a “memory”” The ancient woman smiled kindly, similar to the one the newest Strawhat member, Robin, gives, the one full of intelligence and knowledge, but leaving out the ominous feeling…
“Eh??? So it’s a “Mystery Memory” right?!” As always, Luffy piped up cheerfully.
“That’s one way of looking at it.”
“But I do wonder,” Robin started, catching everyone’s attention, “who those mysterious names belong to.”
“That is true… if what you said is true, that this story is reality in another dimension, then they should exist somewhere in our world.” Nami concluded, a hand under her chin, deep in thought.
“I do not have the answer to that unfortunately,” The elderly woman apologised, setting her book down on the table, “and perhaps, you will forget about this story, this meeting in the events to come.”
“Huh?”
“For some strange reason, those who heard it will forget about it as the days change, and so in time, this will be nothing more of a dream…” She elaborated, a sorrowful look spread across her features for a second.
“EHHHHHHHHHHH?!” Luffy, as always, caused an uproar, “B-but I will NOT forget about it! I promise! Because-”
In that moment, the front door to the elder lady’s house was opened, and the Strawhat members all readied their weapons, if the Marines found them. However, all the different coloured eyes stared into a surprised [eye colour] ones.
“… What’s this…?” The girl muttered, “Are you all… possessed or something?”
“[Name]~~~~~~!” In an instant, Luffy, Usopp and Chopped jumped up to glomp the [hair colour] female, who swiftly avoided the incoming “attack” by stepping to the side.
“THAT WAS CRUEEEEEL!” Luffy whined.
“No, no seriously. Are you possessed or something? Did I miss some sort of Demon summoning ritual or something?”
“”D-Demon summoning ritual”?!” Above Luffy’s fallen form, Usopp whimpered, “I-I think m-my “we-must-leave-at-once” Disease is acting up ag-again…”
“Relax Usopp, I was joking!”
“Oh, thank God! A-and as if I, the great Captain Usopp will be-”
“Mainly anyway.”
“WHAT?!” With that, Usopp resumed to tremble in a corner.
“Seriously people, why are you all staring at me like I’m some sort of ghost with a tragic past/death?”
Because you somehow are… They all thought simultaneously.
“By the way, we found Lawn-head.” Directing to two males fighting behind her, [Name] shouted, “AND STOP FIGHTING!”
“Yes [Name]-swan~!”
“Shut it Witch of the East!”
“Do not insult [Name]-san you idiot Marimo!”
And they continued to bicker and fight.
[Name] sighed, “Seriously, can I put an arrow through their foreheads? Pretty please???”
However, the female did not wait for any sort of conformation from her friends before she left to try and prevent them from murdering each other.
“Well, it was nice knowing you old lady.” Luffy said, as the others finished their goodbyes, “But we gotta go, after all, we’re pirates.”
“Likewise Luffy.”
The teen smiled his signature smile, and ran off towards his crew and the Going Merry, ready to start another thrilling adventure.
Back in the small house, the old lady sighed.
“Ah, young love… how unpredictable they can be.” She smiled sadly, “Well, I’d better go soon… oh yeah, [Name], I hope you can hear me… it is alright to be selfish you know… when it comes to love. But then… I guess that it’s not your style…”
A short silence.
“And also not my style.”
Another silence.
“However, I do know one thing. While the future is uncertain, I know for sure that the future you seek is bright and achievable, as long as you be brave and follow your mindset… please, don’t do what I did... but then, even I did not regret my life or my actions.”
The woman took the book back into her ancient hands again, and flipped to the last page before reading aloud.
“And so, the [Name] in that dimension kept quiet about her sorrow and love, even if she did not regret one thing, thus the story of [Name] [Surname] ended there… but what will this universe hold for [Name] [Surname]? Well… nothing’s certain so I cannot tell you that… however, I do know one thing…
…
With friends by her side… and Sanji too, I know that she will continue to radiate a brilliant light. [Name] [Surname]… do not be afraid… go on, live your love life and your own life to the fullest.”
“Ah, but then… who am I to say…? After all, I am a ghost… the ghost of [Name] [Surname] who had the Hanahaki Disease.”
With that, the old woman faded away.
[Name]… go on…
Meanwhile, on the way to Merry… [Name] abruptly stopped, her [eye colour] widened a bit.
“Did I… hear something…?”
“What’s the matter [Name]-san?”
“Sorry Sanji, I was zoning out!” Catching up to the blond, she walked side by side with him.
… Must have been my imagination.
And [Name] [Surname] continued on, towards the many adventures that she will have with her friends… and Sanji too…
#one piece#one piece imagine#vinsmoke sanji#reader insert#sanji x reader#modern au#or not...?#angst#hanahaki disease#happy ending? i'll let you decide#unrequited (story)#unrequited love#imported work
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In this au, the alternates are devil fruits who rebealled against its user, leaving them as an empty vessel for them; they are evil, and wish to destroy and consume everything that gets on their way
However, there are sum of these alternates called 'The Rebel Ones' (I will call em 'RO') who are actually good, and can be among people
𝙏𝙮𝙥𝙚𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙖𝙡𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙣𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙨:
- dead children: dead individuals (who may not have a fruit) that died not fulfilling their dreams, they will eventually go if someone fulfills their dream
- GODS: powerful and mysterious individuals, they are evil but there are sum exceptions (like Nika, I'll talk bout him later)
- Rebel Ones: typically called RO, they are alternates who opposes imu sama's control, and who seek to be among humans while not hurting them
- copiers: they are alternates who are evil, they copy one person and make the others start distrusting the person, to finally reach to a point where the person cannot with the pressure anymore, and kill themselves
𝙏𝙞𝙢𝙚 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙞𝙩 𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙚𝙣𝙨
It can be somewhere in 1992 or 1999.
𝙉𝙤𝙬 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙡𝙪𝙛𝙛𝙮 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙉𝙞𝙠𝙖
They both happen to share body, and even tho Nika is a GOD (alternate) and they are evil, Nika happens to be in the side of the RO.
Nika was a Rebel even before luffy consumed the fruit, so for luffy, when he eated the fruit Nika just was there, and then just stayed there inside of his body.
𝘼𝙘𝙚 𝙎𝙖𝙗𝙤 𝙐𝙩𝙖 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙡𝙪𝙛𝙛𝙮 (𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙨𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙨 𝙗𝙤𝙙𝙮 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙉𝙞𝙠𝙖)
In this au, one day after luffy accidentally eated the fruit (uta was there), shanks maked the hard decision to leave uta to garp, because shanks was going to do something really dangerous, and he did not want uta's fruit (which like in the film red, is the uta uta no mi) to rebell. Garp toked those 2 to a small town in a mountain (cuz this au is like a modern au where the islands are citys and they are now in a very big country separed in 2 parts by a big red wall with a door, and the thousand sunny is a van and the going merry is a car) known as the mountain bandits, there they met sabo and ace, and together they are the (N)ASUL siblings! (If we count Nika even though he is inside luffy's body) , also, uta ace and sabo are aware of Nika's existence.
(𝙉)𝘼𝙎𝙐𝙇 𝙙𝙮𝙣𝙖𝙢𝙞𝙘𝙨!
With luffy it all goes like in the anime, with uta he acts like he did in film red.
With Nika:
- sabo: he likes to read history books with him
- uta: he likes to sing with her (he is actually a good singer)
- ace: he like a bigger luffy for ace (Nika is older than luffy, even though they share body), they play fight a lot, but Nika mostly wins
𝙎𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩𝙨 𝙙𝙮𝙣𝙖𝙢𝙞𝙘𝙨!
They are aware of Nika too. They accepts him as like his Capitan too!
Their roles are like in the anime, also, chopper franky brook and jinbe are humans!
At sum poin before thriller bark uta joins the strawhats, making them have 2 musicians!
Also, in my au, ace did not die, but went on a long term coma (he woke up after the 2 years of training), because white beard did die, ace joins the straw hats between dress Rosa and Zou.
𝙎𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩𝙨 (𝙖𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙝𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙮)
- luffy/Nika: Capitan, 2 separated consciences in the same body
- zoro: swordsman
- nami: navigator
- usopp: sniper
- sanji: cook
- chopper: (human) doctor
- robin: archeologist
- franky: (human) builder
- Brook: (human) musician
- jinbe: (human) shichibukai
- ace: adventurer, helps nami with orientation
- uta: another musician, her music can heal, so helps chopper and Brook at the same time
- rainy: GOD, she very kind w em
𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙗𝙞𝙜 𝙛𝙞𝙫𝙚.
Is Conformed by:
- luffy/Nika
- ace
- jinbe
- zoro
- sanji
𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙗𝙞𝙜 𝙛𝙞𝙫𝙚 𝙙𝙮𝙣𝙖𝙢𝙞𝙘𝙨!
Is like having the monster trio, with another sanji to fight with, and jinbe.
Ace zoro and sanji are mostly fighting, but they fight like zoro and sanji do in the anime, it isn't bad.
They are the perfect combo for a fight.
𝘾𝙝𝙤𝙥𝙥𝙚𝙧 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚 "𝙄 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙣𝙖 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬" 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜
Chopper has a small group with uta, robin and nami called SO (Smart Ones), the group is concerned mostly on the alternates thing, and if they can dissapear or be less harmful, Nika helps him a bit.
𝙉𝙞𝙠𝙖 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙡𝙪𝙛𝙛𝙮 𝙙𝙮𝙣𝙖𝙢𝙞𝙘𝙨
Is like having a big brother who shares body with you (Nika has 25, and luffy 19).
Sometimes when luffy falls asleep, Nika fully controls the body, he likes to be around his friends when that happens (especially ace, uta, zoro, nami, usopp, sanji, chopper and robin) , the crew are aware of his existence, and when luffy told them they where like "uhhh, ok"
𝙏𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙨𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙨𝙪𝙣𝙣𝙮 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙜𝙤𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙢𝙚𝙧𝙧𝙮
- thousand sunny: it is a big van, with another van interlaced .
- going merry: was a car, but suffered a very bad car accident and had to be replaced
𝙍𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙮 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙝𝙪𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙞𝙩𝙮 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜
Rainy used to be like other GODS, but the day she met luffy and Nika it all changed; she started felting human emotions and, of course 𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘯, she consideres it very bad and doesn't want the strawhats (who now are her new friends) to be hurt.
𝙎𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩𝙨 𝙙𝙮𝙣𝙖𝙢𝙞𝙘𝙨 𝙬 𝙧𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙮!
They like her, she is chaotic and loveable. She is a very cool good for nothing!, and only the best good for nothings can enter in that van
Kay that would be all the info
Be kind be safe
#the one piece cataloge#monkey d luffy#nika#cat burglar nami#roronoa zoro#god usopp#jimbei#ok to rb#ok bye#tony tony chopper#vinsmoke sanji#robin#franky#brook#Ace is alive in this au#Uta makes part of the straw hats#rainy#she my oc#i think i need therapy
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