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    Sanji tugs at his hair when he's stressed.

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    18 Sep 2020

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    Look, it's soft angsty Sanji and Luffy putting his hat on his head. It's perfection. Oh and some ZoSans.

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    “Your friend is back,” Booker says almost sing-song, coming into the kitchen. “Should I recommend him the croissants or the tartlets? Which do you want him to critique next?”

    “My friend,” Nicky repeats, looking up from his work and raising an eyebrow. “Who do you mean?”

    “Your friend from last week. The man who insulted your scones and sent you flying off into an Italian rage.”

    ‘Oh,’ Nicky thinks. ‘That man.’

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    22 Aug 2020

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    It's. So. Soft. *wraps myself up in the feelings*

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    He wakes up in a hospital in Varna, Bulgaria, on a Thursday.

    He has no idea how he got there, or who he is.

    As he tries to gather himself, a policeman walks in. They explain that he was found on the outskirts of city in the dock. The policeman wants to know who he is and how he got there. They also want to know why they’d found him in clothes that were covered in blood.

    They tell him his name is Niccolo.

    Niccolo would like to know the answers to the policeman’s questions as well.

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    19 Aug 2020

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    Amnesia fic that hurts in all the right ways.

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    Yusuf snorts, as if to say it’s mutual. But the Italian struggles to sit upright, wincing and swearing, and – Yusuf cannot pretend he does not want to know, not when a creature will always seek out its like, its matched half as the Greek philosopher Plato wrote, and there is nobody else in the world, to the best of his knowledge, like the two of them. He says, “What’s your name?”

    There’s a very long pause. He can hear the other man deciding whether to lie. But there is no purpose to it, except for bitterness, and the answer is uttered cold and shortly. “Nicolò.”

    (Or: The inevitable backstory.)

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    18 Aug 2020

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    *screams in backstory feelings*

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    In the wake of the Straw Hats' passage, Pudding finds an unexpected source of understanding in her third-eldest brother.

    “Look,” he said, and then paused, as one of his hands twitched in turn to his pocket and then his scarf, “I’m not— I didn’t come here to accuse you of anything.”
    “Why are you here, then?” Pudding took a deep breath. He wouldn’t know about her betrayal. He couldn’t.
    “Straw Hat,” said Katakuri, dropping those two words into the air like they weren’t loaded bullets.

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    14 Aug 2020

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    My 16 foot husbando talking to his younger sister. Yesssss.