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Sanji was running, searching for the right shade of green in a hued sea of forest and foliage, desperation clawing at his chest. The stupid Marimo’s swords were clutched in his hands, hilts clanging together and sheathes tap dancing on his broken ribs with every desperate step. He could still see the tormented resolve in the swordsman’s steely grey eyes the moment his sheath connected with the cook’s ribcage. The image had been burned into his retinas before he’d slipped from consciousness and hit the ground. Sanji has been running ever since he woke up, looking for the man who had left his treasured swords, and sacrificed himself for their crew.
In which, the boys have to grapple with the effects of the events at Thriller Bark, the implications of a newfound dynamic, the time skip, and they're definitely going to fuck until it all makes sense.
This is an ongoing work and I will be updating tags as appropriate for the content that is posted. This is this is my first ever fic, and I'm hoping posting during the drafting process will help encourage me to finish. Additional notes etc. at the end, and I hope you all enjoy :)
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09 Dec 2025