UnfoldingMisty
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"Me? You're gonna let me do it?"
"Yeah, you let me in your kitchen with your tools." Zoro shrugged. "This isn't so hard, and Enma shouldn't hurt you. Not as fiesty as Kitetsu. I trust you to handle it with care and it knows I do."
zoro teaches sanji about katana maintenance <3 something something his fourth sword etc
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09 Jul 2026
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"Cook, drop it," Zoro growled softly. "How long do you plan on dancing in this invisible banquet of yours?"
Despite the bite in his words, Zoro's boots shifted, matching the rhythm. Sanji didn't try to restart the full dance; instead, he lazily guided them toward the deck table, hoisting himself up to sit on the edge. His grip on Zoro's waist never loosened, anchoring the swordsman between his thighs. With his free hand, he reached blindly across the wood, his fingers locking around a discarded bottle.
There was a generous amount of sake left inside. Zoro's eyes glistened at the sight. But before the swordsman could get hold of it, Sanji brought the bottle to his own lips, throwing his head back to down the remaining alcohol in one greedy gulp.
Zoro's gaze darkened. His hand twitched toward the hilts at his hip, fully prepared to draw his blade, but Sanji caught him by the jaw and pulled him down into a sudden kiss.
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05 Jul 2026
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Killer gets into a fight at school and Kid sneaks in late at night to comfort him.
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29 Jun 2026
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He really had just been minding his own business, how was he supposed to know that business also happened to be the business of a very easily pissed off marine? Not that there were many marines that weren’t easy to piss off, he was pretty sure it was part of the job requirements at this point.
So, okay, maybe it was a little bit his fault that he and Penguin were currently sprinting down an alleyway with a good several dozen marines on their tail instead of hanging out on the Victoria Punk like they’d planned. They had at least already taken out about twenty marines between the two of them, but they just kept coming and they’d both made the very brave decision to make a run for it. A decision Shachi wasn’t entirely sure he was fond of now that he was dodging bullets.
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.Shachi and Penguin get themselves into a bit of trouble, fortunately for them, Kidd and Killer are close enough to save their dumbasses. Even more fortunately for Shachi, they look hot as hell doing so. Even though that might be the concussion talking.
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- Part 3 of Punkfish my beloved
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23 Jun 2026
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His foot slipped, sending him toppling, slamming his knee against the broken handle of what used to be a bike. A spark of pain. It didn’t matter. It would be fine. Kidd’s grimy hands reached out to grab onto a broken off piece of a mirror to pull himself up. The glass shards dug into his palm, slicing up his fingers. He didn’t care. It didn’t matter. He dragged himself up, ignoring the blood dripping down his arm. He was almost there. He was so close.
He kept running, he had to keep running, no matter how many times he fell, he just had to keep running, he’d be fine.
Something collided with the back of his head, a sharp jolt of agony sending him to his knees once more.
It was fine. It would be fine. He just had to get up, he just had to get up again.
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.Kidd has a very, very bad dream. Shachi, Penguin and Killer get to deal with the aftermath.
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- Part 2 of Punkfish my beloved
Bookmarked by UnfoldingMisty
23 Jun 2026