The Wolf and the Fruit

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PART 1 of "THE WOLF CONSUMES" series.

Hi! This is an incredibly niche fic. I hope you give it a chance, despite it not fitting you to a T. Not only is it queer & poly it's furry, so I get it if not lol.

This is a polyamorous series. I plan to have Law and Reader in several relationships, but they are nesting partners and this fic is focused on Them. The only ships otherwise are Law/Bepo, Robin/Reader & Penguin/Reader in terms of Bepo and Law being jealous.

Other ships revolving Law: LawBepo, LawLu, Lawbin, ZoLaw, LawSan

Other ships revolving reader "Omi" (HPs are fwb only): PenOmi, ShachOmi, IkkaOmi, YamOmi, RobinOmi, ZorOmi

Other ships: ZoLu, ZoRobin, ZoSan, Frobin

CHAPTER CWs: Childhood abuse & Assault, Waterboarding, Devil Fruit Force Feeding, Parental Death mention, Sibling Death mention, Law does not appear until next chapter :'(

I have no where to mention this in fic but Y/N's nickname "Omi" is short for Omelette. Sort of how as a kid I loved eating bananas so they called me Monkey lol. Just my OC's name, but I want people to read this as their own character 🤷.

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You were a young wolf mink living on the island of Zou. As a wolf, you served under Nekomamushi thus awoke by night, training to keep your country safe as part of your customary training. Unfortunately among the mink tribe you weren't quite perfect. For one, your electro simply did not live up to expectations despite it coming naturally to most. Secondly, your combat skills were better than standard for your age, but your kind nature made it difficult to fight real opponents; your punches and kicks would stop short of landing. Thirdly, you were one of few piebald minks to have lived and the only piebald wolf mink... The younger mink around you made fun of you for your selfless nature and for your beautiful coloration, insisting you were weak and unnatural. If you can't hit us, how can we trust you to hit an intruder?! You were failing Zunesha! You weren't the protector Zou required each citizen to be.

In private the bullying would only worsen. They would assault you when you were playing with them alone. Without adults around it was easy for them to take advantage of your kindness. You made it home often with your hair in tatters, your fur ragged, your paws and face caked in blood & dirt. Your parents would question you: your mother - excessively worried - helping you clean up, but your father was enraged. Your father often yelled at you, scolding you for not having fought back or suggesting you simply never go out again. He increase your anxiety, causing you to shut down and sob in a ball, insisting he'd go out and make the adults of those children pay despite your protesting. The embarrassment would burn in your cheeks, the thought anyone would get hurt and it was your fault augmented your already fragile adolescent self esteem.

It was often that you found yourself at the center of Zou's Whale Forest under the Whale Tree. You liked to sit along the whale's underbelly and - using your excellent night vision - you would read a book. You did this to escape home and escape your "friends". Despite your struggles, Zou truly was one of the safest islands on the Grand Line. Other than the looming threat of your classmates following you, you found this spot to be a sanctuary. The Whale Tree had spurred you to begin researching baleen whales, igniting your fascination with sea life. The books you typically read contained tales about lesser minks that inhabited most of the planet-however vast that was. It enthralled you to learn about pirates who traveled the stormy seas surrounding Zunesha. Most importantly, the topic that piqued your curiosity most were the sea kings.

You dreamt of diving deep into the sea and making new discoveries. I want to know how sea kings tick, you told yourself. Do they eat? Do they impact the diversity of the oceans positively or negatively? Why were so many of them in the calm belt? Which was the biggest?! Your mind swirled with these thoughts day after day until the fateful moment your dreams were shattered.

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