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vikingmagic33 · 2 years ago
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Chapter 7 is up just in time for the weekend. We have a pirate race, ladies and gents! Hope you enjoy. Looks like this will be about 10 chapters all said and done so we are getting close. 
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dirt-and-scrivles · 6 months ago
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Zosan fics be like (part 2)
Elaborated thoughts and fic names under the cut
Cat fic - stay by itsmylifekay
Probably just my favorite cat zoro fic I’ve read, very cute, and as all cat fics do, gives me a heart attack by letting the catified person drink alcohol(never give cats alcohol it is incredibly toxic)
Wado fic - precious thing by hllfire
I love this fic it’s a really cool take on how bonding with the swords works and also how sanji bonding with wado would effect things, I also just love wado being able to communicate and kinda pushing them along
King/god zoro fic
This one isn’t a specific one sadly but I’ve read like 3 of these and can probably track them down again if any of y’all want
Soulmates fic - learning to listen by three_days_late
I’m usually pretty neutral on soulmate fics but I like this one because zoro pretty much immediately fucks himself over with it and they have to pull back from that
Unprompted proposal fic - firestarters by adietxt
This one is short but sweet, zoro starts saying what’s on his mind not realizing he’s literally just proposing out of nowhere
Little sanji fic - to you, formerly me by Trixtree
This one isn’t a zosan fic but I’m including it because I adore it. I see a lot of zosan fics where sanji gets reverted to baby sanji and gets attatched to zoro(which are fine but not my favorite) but never any where adult sanji gets to stay and interact with baby sanji which they go into with this one,, they do some really cool stuff with seeing how it effects both Sanji’s and the crew by extension
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vikingmagic33 · 2 years ago
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Loved writing for this!! Thanks for the commission! Can’t wait to post the rest!
Day 10 Gwynriel AU day I wanted to go Pirate Gwynriel 😊😊😊... for @gwynrielweeksofficial
Artist Carasalexandra
Repost Not Allowed
CHARACTERS BELONG TO SARAH J MAAS
I have collaborated with the very talented @vikingmagic33 for a story based on the concept you can find the link below ...
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paradoxbeta · 6 months ago
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What are your alien ocs thoughts on eating corn?
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here's all my opinionated aliens! thank you for the question, it was very fun :) text transcript under the cut
YIEL: Um... I can't eat <nervous> but I wish I could. Apparently GAR'S old enough to have eaten before, he says it's nothing special but I think he's just never had anything good <skeptical>
LADY: I had corn once and, um... clogged the toilet. I'm sure your Earth exports are lovely, I just can't handle so much fiber.
GUNNELL: Ho-ho, corn? That's exotic exotic. I've had it before and I like the taste but I wouldn't eat it as part of a home meal.
THE PIRATE: Well maybe I'd have an answer for you if I could get my talons on anything other than NUTRIENT PASTE
CIPRIAN: Man, you can eat people for all I care, just clean up after yourself and we're cool.
STELLA: ...Bro
IUWAU: I HATE CORN. I don't even have anything against the taste, but the sound of someone eating it makes me want to leap out of my skin.
MOLLIMAR: Tastes okay, but pretty much everything tastes similar to me. I'll shamelessly piggyback off of Devon's opinion and say it's great.
BYZOW: It is unlike anything on my home planet! I like it. The taste is not good to me but the appearance is so funny.
PHIER-KEL: I love corn. I'm #1 corn warrior. Corn fears me. I'm the bane of corn. I love it so much, I have a t-shirt about it. The day I die is the day 70% more corn becomes available on the market. Corn. 4. Life. (He talks like this about all food he likes.)
DEVON: I'm no alien, but I'm out here for team corn.
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romatito · 4 months ago
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in the last splendor you posted (about João) I noticed I have an EXACTLY SAME pipe! it's incredible!! and most of all...isn't it damn similar to abel's?
so ill be 100% real, i had more of a "i just think they're neat" moment when i was drawing it bc i think those pipes are cool... but now this is absolutely canon to my au. they share it regularly bc otherwise theyd go insane.
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beyondplusultra · 1 year ago
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You look like you've seen a ghost.
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It's been a year since @tzviaariella published A Call from the Grave, but I still think about it every day of my life. Happy Halloweekend!
Find this fic and the rest of Brigverse, an amazing Pirate!akeshu AU series, here!
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arbitrarygreay · 3 months ago
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Credit goes to Reddit user miter01 for putting together the pan compilation of Pirate Finé from AXZ episode 2
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eustasscapitankid · 5 months ago
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Eustass Kid x Reader | GN! Challenge: Kikitober 2024 "Partners" Rating: Mature Warnings: None Tags: Lowkey Enemies to Lover, Partners Summary: You arrive on an island with your crew, buzzing with excitement about the rumored treasure hidden within its depths. Your crew is ragged and tired. As you set off alone, you literally bump into Kid, the notorious pirate, and a competitive bet ensues to see who can find the treasure first. Word Count: 820 Next Chapter →
first fanfic ever in honor of #kikitober2024, and what is the beginning of this blog (and all the super talented people on here i've already come across)!
Your ship has docked on a small island in the Grand Line. It may not seem like anything special, as it wasn't even registered by your ship's navigator's log pose. However, this island is rumored to hold a treasure worth a hefty sum.
It was your idea to come here, and your crew is injured and ragged, so you will be taking on this adventure alone...or so you thought. As you set foot on the beach, you soon realize that you are not the only one with the idea to search for the treasure here.
You recognize a familiar flag waving in the breeze—the Kid Pirates. As you stare at the flag, you suddenly crash into someone standing in your path. It feels like you have run into a slab of concrete. You go to apologize, but when you look up, you see a cocky grin on the face of none other than Kid himself.
His grin only seems to widen as he sees you stagger back. "Don't hurt yourself," he says, clearly enjoying your discomfort.
"Oh, I won't," you scoff.
  "Here for the treasure?" he asks, clearly itching for some competition.
“And if I am?”
"Care to make a bet?" he challenges.
Disappointed that your crew has left you to your own devices, you find yourself intrigued by the idea of a bet. It would certainly make searching for this potential treasure haul much more interesting.
"What kind of bet?" you ask.
He looks you up and down, contemplating. "How long are you here for?"
 "A week," you reply matter-of-factually.
"Well...my crew told me to piss off and clearly yours did too...loser does whatever the winner says for the whole week?" he proposes.
The stakes are enticing, and your interest is piqued. You decide to accept, “Deal.”
You both have your own sources that led you to the knowledge of treasure hidden on this island and its whereabouts. As such, you both take off separately, seeking to gain an advantage over the other. However, it isn't long before you run into each other again. Stumped, you find yourselves interacting with one another - sharing information, helping each other with riddles and clues.
As the day progresses, you spend more time with Kid, helping each other through obstacles, than actually competing against him.
As the stakes of the obstacles increase, you find yourself trusting him more and more. Soon, what began as a friendly bet and rivalry devolves into laughter, banter, and...trust?
You shrug it off. So does he.
The night wears into days, and you realize that this is taking longer than either of you initially planned. But you are having so much fun that you could hardly care if you find the treasure anymore...in fact, you both figured out where the treasure was on the first day.
  As night falls, you both stop to camp together. Drinking, laughing, and bantering back and forth like a couple of belligerent fucks. Senseless and buzzed, you instinctively slump against Kid's shoulder. He hesitates, feeling his heart suddenly skip a beat. What the fuck?
You realize what you have done and quickly pull away. But he grabs you, one hand holding your shoulder firmly, and the other grabbing your chin - guiding your gaze to his own. Your breath hitches.
 "Kid...?" you say, unsure of what is happening.
 "I-I'm sorry-" he attempts to pull away, but you grab the hand that is grasping your chin.
"It's okay...I..." you gaze into his eyes, unsure of what to say.
His lips crash into yours. Gasping, you return his kiss, giving into every feeling you have been ignoring for the past few days. You both devolve into your base senses, giving into the feeling of your lips against one another and the friction building between your bodies.
His hands slide down your pants, and you feel yourself moving against him. You can't help yourself. What are you even doing? He is from another crew...wouldn't this only make things more complicated? "Uggnnnhhhh," you can't help but moan...his touch feeling like a drug.
 "Come with me," he suddenly says.
W-what?" you ask, surprised.
"You heard me...come with me. Join me. Join us."
You love your crew...you would never leave them. You would never abandon your captain for another, but...you can't force the words out of your mouth. He continues his movements, and your thoughts dissolve. Soon, you are moaning...
You both realize long ago that the treasure on this island was a trick. The map and clues forced you into interacting with another hunter...if you were lucky enough to have been searching at the same time as someone, lucky enough to find a partner. The real treasure was each other. He was the treasure...
Your body shuddered uncontrollably as you felt yourself crawling to the edge.
“Yes!” you moaned.
He smirked, watching you fall apart in his hands.
"Ready to be ordered around for a week..?"
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fourthcupofrice · 2 months ago
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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: The Legend of Zelda & Related Fandoms, The Legend of Zelda: The Wind Waker, Linked Universe - Fandom Rating: General Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Sky & Wild (Linked Universe), Four & Sky (Linked Universe), Four & Sky & Wind (Linked Universe), Sky & Wind (Linked Universe), Legend & Sky (Linked Universe), Legend & Wind (Linked Universe), Link & Tetra (Legend of Zelda), Tetra (Legend of Zelda) & Wind (Linked Universe) Characters: Wind (Linked Universe), Sky (Linked Universe), Legend (Linked Universe), Four (Linked Universe), Tetra (Legend of Zelda), Tetra's Crew (Legend of Zelda), Time (Linked Universe), Warriors (Linked Universe), Twilight (Linked Universe), Wild (Linked Universe) Additional Tags: I tagged the guys with speaking roles, sorry Rulie, Wind (Linked Universe)-centric, Sky (Linked Universe)-centric, Chain meets Wind, meeting Wind, Wind Waker Gameplay Mentions, Master Sword (Legend of Zelda), Tetra is a Pirate, and that's why i gave her a flintlock, Scottish Wind, just cause, Minor Angst, just a lil, Not Beta Read
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Wind meets the gang fic. :) I wrote my first lu fic! I wanted to get back into the rhythm of writing for zelda again, and figured this would be a fun way to do it! 
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wormzandgutz · 1 year ago
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I have out of nowhere decided baby five is one of my favourite characters (Already enjoyed her deeply in the show, saw Vibrantshoyo’s au post, read hearts and kisses by mellow_of_the_marsh)
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swampstew · 6 months ago
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Raven, my friend ♥
Fic authors self rec! When you receive this, reply with up to five favorite fics you've written (include links, and if you want- a few thoughts about each one), then pass on to at least five other writers if you're up for it. Spread the self-love ✨
Dr. Quin, my evil partner in writing!!! Thank you so much for sending this thoughtful ask ~ cant wait to spam the others XD
5 fics I've written ->
What's the Magic Word? ~ Eustass Kid x OC ~ A03 | Wattpad, currently down but will be back up | Tumblr ~ This story was the first piece of smut I ever wrote for one piece, and eustass kid full stop. It's my passion project, my child, my dream, and my hope. It was the first time I got back into writing and its changed the trajectory of my life. Love always wins!
Turn Back Time ~ Eustass Kid x OC, Killer x OC ~ A03 | Wattpad | Tumblr ~ I tried SO HARD not to daydream this one but the need for Kid and Killer was too strong. So I made me and my bestie into the OCs, a pair of best friends for a pair of best friends :)
At First Sight ~ Eustass Kid x Reader x Killer ~ A03 | Wattpad | Tumblr ~ TBH this was my first stand alone story/collab that I joined in order to meet other One Piece enthusiasts. I'd say it worked :) What started as a kinky porn with no plot became a 10 chapter story full of mystery, twists, and turns!
Captain_Cumshot ~ Eustass Kid OnlyFans account ~ A03 | Wattpad | Tumblr ~ I whored him out and I'm not sorry about it. In fact, I'm gonna keep doing it. He's a real life slut and he's the content we deserve.
KillerCook ~ Kid Pirates, Killer, Kid, Wire and Heat ~ A03 | Wattpad | Tumblr ~ I wish these bastards were real, I just know they'd be so fucking cool to hang out with. They'd realistically would have been part of the Vine era that transcended to TikTok like everybody else. An account worth watching. The most comedic piece of work I've ever written, the most focused on all the crew members as individuals, and my absolute favorite thing to update when inspo hits.
Wuv you <3
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vikingmagic33 · 2 years ago
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@beaumaismortel I don’t deserve you, but I love you just the same.
You just motivated me to work on my edits to the next chapter! Moonlit cove… a little rum perhaps?! Tension anyone?
Get caught up on AO3
Tags for my feral friends, but don’t forget… a little slow burn never killed anyone. 😎
@trashforazriel @mmiscbutterflies @sunshinebingo @captain-of-the-gwynriel-ship @headcanonheadcase
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glasskoi · 1 month ago
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deuceace <3
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pointycorgiears · 10 months ago
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Crocodile was on the outer balcony, watching the dark waves. It was a moonless night and thousands of stars littered the sky. He gave a puff of his cigar and gazed out on the horizon. Shark Rock, a tiny island off the coast of Karai Bari, was a black silhouette against the starlight. It was given that name because of the tall dolomite that jutted out the middle, resembling a shark's dorsal fin. There was a scout ship milling about it.
It was quiet. Just the soft tumbling of the breakers and Mihawk's shuffling books around the shelves inside to keep him company. Buggy was already passed out somewhere. No Marines, no rival pirate crews, no activity whatsoever. It was peaceful.
He took one more drag of his cigar. As he turned to go inside, something caught his eye.
He looked at Shark Rock. The orange lights of the scout ship seemed higher than they should be. He blinked to clear his eyes, thinking it was a trick of the darkness. But no...the lights hovered above the water...all three of them.
"Huh..."
He watched them for a moment, squinting to focus. Maybe a rogue wave had lifted the boat upwards? That idea was shot down as soon as the lights rose higher....and higher, far past the shoreline of the rock. And they kept going.
And then they moved.
They changed their position, spinning around each other while simultaneously rising, until they were at the tip of the shark fin. The arranged themselves, by some force of their own, into a triangle pattern, hovering over the rock.
"Mihawk..." Crocodile quietly called out to his partner. The other didn't hear him. And he was too transfixed to look to see what the swordsman was doing.
The lights grew brighter.
"Mihawk..."
The lights became so bright that they began illuminating the rock...and then they illuminated something else. Something metallic-like, nestled in between them as if they were attached to it. Triangular, silver, and solid. A light shot from the middle of the thing directly onto the shark fin. As bright as a pillar of light from God himself.
"Mihawk!" His voice was now strained, and he didn't know why. The air on his arms stood up. His hand trembled his cigar. And he didn't know why.
"Yes?" Mihawk answered from inside and began walking to the balcony.
The lights pulsed, flashed, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Shark Rock was dark again.
Mihawk finally appeared on the balcony. "What is it, Crocodile?"
Crocodile tried to find his words and choked. "Uh...nothing. I just...I thought I saw something."
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[[About a week later...]]
The beach was nice and moonlit. The palm trees swayed overhead, their fronds dark and gentle in the wind. Crocodile liked to smoke on nights like this. The moon cast a caressing glow over the whole island and it soothed away the hectic moments of the day.
He walked to the edge of the trees, looking across the beach to the water. The waves rolled calm and easy. He took one final drag and blew the smoke through his nose. He bent down to crush the embers of the cigar in the sand. Some flitted along the ground and burnt out. One caught the breeze and flew up past his eye before simmering into nothing. Crocodile turned away to head back through the trees.
The little ember appeared in the corner of his vision. He tilted his head to make sure it went out.
Then froze.
Oh no.
Three lights glowed an eerie orange further down the beach. His gaze was stuck. He could not look away from the three orbs hovering several feet above the sand, casting their luminance on the beach. He paused and waited in the trees.
What are these things? he thought. He never expected to see anything like this again. He stared at them from his hiding spot in the treeline. They could be a threat to Cross Guild. As he observed, he noticed a black shape between the lights, connecting them together into one form just like the first time he saw them. It was slender and narrow. It looked like a cake platter and cover. The lights glowed on the underside, arranged in a triangular pattern. He was fixated on it.
Then the beam shot down from its belly, just like it had on Shark Rock, only this time it hit the sand a few feet below it. Crocodile narrowed his eyes. Something moved behind the light pillar. He blinked again, and there was a humanoid form with long arms and legs. It looked…off. Like parts of it were transparent or made of a mirror.
Crocodile froze. Every hair on his body became alert. It felt like the wind was knocked out of him and he almost gasped for air. Instead he made a quiet inhale of breath in fear of drawing the thing's attention.
The fear.
Crocodile was a veteran as far as battles were concerned. He faced Marines, pirates, Whitebeard, all head on. He was never afraid. He could not be shaken. The thing moved its glittering head.
He was afraid. And he didn't know where the fear was coming from.
He was thankful he was in the dark shadows of the trees. The head moved again, turning, and two black, soulless eyes were suddenly looking in his direction. Crocodile instinctively dropped into a pile of sand next to the tree stumps. He dared not move a single grain on the ground.
The thing turned away. One of its long arms reached down to where the water curled on the beach and scooped some of it up into some kind of vial. Then it shimmered and dissipated into the light beam. The light disappeared, and the orange orbs and black mass began floating out toward the ocean, slowly, and was eventually far enough out to sea that the lights could have been ordinary stars on the horizon. They vanished into the night.
Crocodile crawled as a sand pile all the way back to his tent.
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Dinner was quiet. Crocodile did his best to keep his fork from rattling in his hand and his hook from carving holes in the table. Mihawk asked him what's wrong. Crocodile couldn't answer. He wasn't sure if he wanted to. Buggy was staring at him to. He drank a little bit more than usual that night. Buggy bumped into him in the hall as they prepared for bed.
"You ok?" he asked. There was something in the clown's eyes. Crocodile nodded.
"Did you see the lights too?" Buggy asked, deadpan.
Crocodile stuttered and his voice cracked. "W-What?"
****
Mihawk had forgotten the book he was reading in the common room of the main tent. He went down the hall that connected the living tents to the main tent, walking brisk and silent with barefeet. He trotted up the stairs intending to retrieve it and go back to bed, but he found something unexpected that made him take pause.
Crocodile and Buggy were still there, talking excitedly about something on the sofa. He peeked from the top steps. They were dressed in their night clothes and Mihawk wondered what was so important that it was stalling them from going to their quarters to sleep. He walked up the last steps. "Why are you two still here?"
"AAAAAHHHHAAIIIIEEEEHHH!"
Mihawk was taken aback. Both Buggy and Crocodile had just screamed, at him.
Buggy's eyes were wide as he was pressed against Crocodile's chest, a knife gripped his hand pointed at Mihwk. Crocodile's hook was also raised in his direction in a defensive stance.
Mihawk lifted a brow. "Are you in distress?"
"We can't go to sleep!" Buggy exclaimed."
And why is that?"
"Because they'll come for us!"
"Who, exactly?"
"The Star People!" Buggy exclaimed and Crocodile silently nodded. His eyes were bloodshot.
Mihawk was now concerned. "What are you idiots talking about?"
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Mihawk never should have asked. He never should have indulged them. Because then, maybe he could be sleeping snug and comfortable in his room right now. Instead, he had to hear a mad rant from Buggy about the "Star People" and how they were flying around at night in invisible vessels, and they got into people's heads to hear their thoughts, and how Gol D. Roger had seen them once, and how Roger had told Buggy to beware of them, and how they somehow lived among the stars, and...
Mihawk didn't really remember the rest. He stopped listening after awhile. All he knew was that Buggy, and somehow Crocodile, had convinced him that they were suddenly incapable of sleeping tonight because they needed to be on guard and they wanted Mihawk to stay with them in the common room all night. Because he was the most powerful, they reasoned. He could protect them.
While it was flattering that his crewmates thought so highly of him, he had a slight issue when it meant he was going to be protecting them from ghosts and fairytales like a couple of scared children.
Actually, Buggy and Crocodile were terrified. Of what exactly, Mihawk did not know. Crocodile was not easy to scare, so it had to have been something serious. All he knew was that both of them saw something to put them in this state, and it was his duty as the only currently sound mind of the leadership to care for them and be on guard. Cross Guild couldn't afford to be vulnerable. If that meant sleeping in the common room with them, then so be it.
So here he was, bringing some blankets and pillows from his quarters for himself to sleep on. He reached the top of the stairs and walked in the room. Buggy was in a reclining chair with a blanket over him and a very large lion plush toy caught in his death grip. Crocodile was laid out on the sofa, draped by blankets and his coat. Both of them seemed to be settling down at least, finally.
Buggy caught sight of him from the chair. "Did you bring Yoru?"
Mihawk raised the sword with his hand, making sure the blade was displayed sharp and intimidating in the low light.
"Good," Mihawk heard Crocodile mumble from under his coat.
Mihawk sighed. He set his blankets and pillows on the floor between the sofa and chair, arranging them so he would be comfortable. As he began to lay down, he heard footsteps on the stairs. Mihawk stood, taking Yoru with him to the landing.
Daz Bones met him there in the dark. He looked at Mihawk curiously. "I was doing a security check. I thought some children had snuck in here. It sounded like little girls screaming."
Mihawk sighed. "Do not worry. I will handle any children that need attending to."
Buggy yelled from his chair to see what was going on and if they should put the foil on their heads and start running. Luckily, Daz caught on to Mihawk's exasperation.
"I see. Goodnight, Sir."
Daz left and Mihawk returned to his luxurious bed on the floor. He laid down, Yoru dutifully lying next to him within arm's reach. Just in case there were any...intruders, or something.
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gyokujyn · 11 months ago
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CATWS 10th Anniversary | March 30th » Prompts: TWS Cast for @catws-anniversary
a loving homage to A Softer World and @asofteravenger
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sunbloomdew · 8 months ago
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so after literal years i'm back to watching one piece (don't ask me what possessed me, i wouldn't be able to tell you. actually i am able, it was shuggy content)
i'm at episode 4 and the fact that shanks left out the fucking devil fruit in an open chest, just right there on the counter, IN GRABBING DISTANCE OF A CHILD???? red haired shanks you're such a dumbass i love you. never babysit anyone ever
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