How things changed a Zosan story

How things changed a Zosan story

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Fanfic
One Piece
Image by me im not an artist but i tried Plot: Sanji has been acting strange ever since Zoro has saved his life. What could this mean? Did something in the fight cause Sanjis head to get mixed up snd fall for Zoro and not care about girls? Why does Zoro feel this way? Why does Luffy keep eating all the meat... Also dont take this story too seriously i write this when im half asleep
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A One Piece x Gender Neutral Reader! .・゜゜・・゜゜・.» ──────» ᘛ⁐̤ᕐᐶ «────── « .・゜゜・・゜゜・. "Ugh I don't got time for this shit, if only Ace just grabbed Luffy and ran instead- bUT NO- HE HAD TO FUCKIN DIE." Fumbling around my jeans for the carabiner that held my Student ID, which was the key to my door, I was thinking about the frankly, quite amazing dream I had the night before. Don't ask me how but I managed to dream about Law and the Straw Hats. Stars appeared around my face as my eyes turned all dreamy. "Ah, to be so close to Law~ if only I could be dropped back there~" I finally slide my key card in my door, seeing the little green light flash at me five times to let me know that my card had been accepted. I opened my door and walked in, relishing the space I had been given, especially since I didn't have a roommate. Setting down my satchel that had all my supplies by my desk, I walked over to my bed and flopped down onto it and let out the most horrendous screeching noise I could into my soft pillow. "Ah, much better!" I said while lifting my head off the poor pillow, which looked slightly traumatized, "Welp, it's time for dinner now I guess, and by dinner I mean crackers or something because I don't feel like going to Commons." I stood up from my bed and stretched, expecting to feel the nice feeling of some of my sore spots cracking, but instead- "ACK- WHAT THE FUCK-" .・゜゜・・゜゜・.» ──────» ᘛ⁐̤ᕐᐶ «────── « .・゜゜・・゜゜・. There are descriptions of violence, abuse, trauma, and depression occasionally in this story, along with dark themes. I want to make those scenes as realistic as possible, so if any of the above triggers you, think of maybe reading another one of my One Piece stories. If not, then prepare for the long ass ride that is this book!

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