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    The Wano party has Hiyori searching for Zoro - the swordsman that saved her life and country. She finds herself bubbling with excitement while walking through the dark castle, until finding a room with a spark of light, stumbling across a scene that has her blushing a dark red.

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    07 Jul 2026

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    “I’ll do it,” Zoro said.

    Usopp and Nami turned to stare at him.

    “Do what?” Nami asked.

    “Cook,” Zoro replied, “It’s just until curlybrow gets better, right?  How hard can it be?”

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    07 Jul 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 43

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    Choso had two rules that kept his tattoo studio running smoothly and his blood pressure at a manageable level.

    He did not tattoo drunk people. Alcohol thinned the blood, ruined clean lines, and, most importantly, made clients impossible to keep still.

    And then, there was a deeply personal second rule: Zenin Naoya was, under absolutely no circumstances, allowed inside the shop.

    Both rules were violated by a completely drenched Naoya at 1 a.m.

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    02 Jul 2026

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    It was that first time, just once, murmured against Sanji's mouth with his hand tight around Sanji’s cock that Zoro said, “Fuck, you're such a slut for it.”

    And it was Sanji’s first fatal mistake to moan in response because it's only gone downhill from there.

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    Zoro talks a lot in bed, but if that’s the only way he communicates, then of course no talking gets done at all.

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    01 Jul 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 7

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    When Lin Ling was five years old, he told his grandmother he wanted to be a hero.

    Oh, like a police officer? she asked, smoothing down the cowlicks at the back of his head.

    No-no-no. Lin Ling jabbed his chubby toddler finger at the comic book spread out in front of him. He did it aggressively. To make a point. Because even at that age Lin Ling hated being misunderstood. Jab. Jab. Jab. Pointer finger hitting dead center on the page, blotting out the white-cloaked man shining brilliantly among a rising tide of shadows. Like this. Like him! A real hero!

    It seemed so obvious to him back then. Heroes were good—full stop. They saved people; they stood up for the weak. They helped whoever and wherever they could. Everyone should’ve strived to be a hero, because really, what else could you possibly want to do with your life?

    Now, at twenty-one, knee-deep in a heap of scrap metal, Lin Ling wipes a grease-stained hand over his forehead and thinks he should’ve applied for the police academy after all.

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    30 Jun 2026