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One Piece Ship Week: July 14 - July 20

The One Piece Ship Week is back! As always it's extremely late to announce it but oh well, I guess you're starting to get used to it by now.

The week will take place from July 14 to July 20, later than usual but I wanted to leave at least a month to get ready.

Here are the prompts:

Day 1 (July 14): Alternate Universe

Day 2 (July 15): Day / Night

Day 3 (July 16): Sky

Day 4 (July 17): Friends

Day 5 (July 18): Gratitude

Day 6 (July 19): Goodbye

Day 7 (July 20): Free Day

And as for the rules:

- Any type of art (fanfiction, fanart, edit, headcanons, etc) is welcomed. You may translate or repost something that hasn’t been made by you only if you have the explicit permission of the creator and credit them.

- AI is not allowed. At all.

- Use the tag #opshipweek or #opshipweek2025 in the first five tags of your post so I can reblog your entry (late entries are accepted but early entries are not).

- Romantic and platonic relationships are both accepted.

- NSFW content must be tagged as such and trigger warnings must be written in the tags of your post.

- Finally, as it is an even where all ships are welcomed, please don’t hate on other ships or characters

- AO3 collection: https://archiveofourown.org/collections/OnePieceShipWeek

Please reblog! And add the ships you want to create entries for in the tags <3

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Hello, are you planning on hosting the One Piece Ship Week again this year? xx

Definitely! I’ll try to make a post to announce the date in May (probably during the first week of the month) :)

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I have reblogged the works of the last participants, this is now the end of the week!

Thank you for participating this year and don’t forget you can still submit your works for this year’s week and even last year’s week. Just mention @onepieceshipweek so I can see your work as I won’t be checking the tag anymore.

See you in 2025 for the next ship week! (Or sooner if I finally decide to host more events… who knows!)

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Free day

When Vivi had met the pirates with the lamb figure head and the captain with a straw hat, she hadn't expected it to end up with them helping her take down crocodile and save her home. Yet here she sat in a cute little room with the navigator. She still needed to apologize to the green haired swordsman for attempting to seduce him when they were fighting (not that it worked going by the face he made).

“Umm where could I find Mr. Bushido?” Vivi asked the orange haired navigator, who was flipping through a magazine.

“Zoro? Why?” She asked.

“I should apologize for my poor attempt at seductiving him,��

“I'm sure it's fine. Besides, I don't think he's even into women he's dating Sanji. I've never even seen him look at anthoer women. So I'm sure you did great. it's just that he's probably gay. It would have worked on Sanji. Not that he would have fought you anyway,”

“The blonde?” She was shocked he seemed like a womanizer. Yet he had a boyfriend. “Then I should apologize to him for trying to seduce his boyfriend,”

“Nah don't bother, Sanji will just forgive you because you're a woman. He'd probably try to make zoro apologize to you,"

“But still I should go find him and apologize,” Vivi got up and climbed up the stairs. She wasn't sure who she was apologizing to but whoever she found first. The ship wasn't that large so it shouldn't be that difficult.

After searching the kitchen, peeking in the boy's bunk, knocking on the bathroom door. She only had a few places left to look.

Vivi heard noises coming from the Cannon room and opened the door to investigate when she caught them. The green haired swordsman had the blonde pinned against the wall, the blonde's long legs warped around the other man's waist. The blonde man's fingers threaded in the short green strands of the swordsman's hair.

“Oooo yessss! Fuck! Juste là!(Right there!)” Vivi froze in place as she watched the blond moan and the other man pick up the speed of his hips.

“Fuck curly, you shuld have been thire, mmm shuld have fought with me,”

“Aa! Next time!”

“I'll lick our enemies blood from your skin. Those long legs of yours cleaned with my tongue until you're begging me for more,

Vivi gasped. She may not have personal experience with sex bit that couldn't be normal! She needed to leave, but she couldn't seem to bring herself to move. The two men swivel their heads towards her. The blond looked shocked and embarrassed, while the other only smirked and continued what he was doing.

“Oi witch! Come get your girl!” Mr. Bushido shouted.

“Zoro! We shul…nggg!” Vivi watched as Mr. Bushido picked up the pace, slamming the blond against the wall.

“Eww what the fuck you two! Get a room!” Nami took her by the arm and led her out. “Vivi, are you okay?”

“We did get a room!”

Nami slammed the door behind them. Oh why couldn't she have just left? When did she freeze up? How would she look either of them in the eye the next time she saw them? Was that what sex was actually like? Her tutors had never mentioned that!

“Nami, is that normal? My tutors never mentioned any of that! The bitting and the talk of blood!” Vivi had to ask.

“Look Vivi, Zoro, and Sanji are not normal. What they get up to is not typical, I promise. Oh man, Sanji is gonna be embarrassed, though. Zoro has no shame, I swear,” Nami shook her head and scowled at the door they had just shut.

“Oh no, I might see that again?!” Vivi really didn't want that to happen.

“Hopefully not, but don't worry I’ll smack some sense into them, or well Sanji will listen to me,” Nami reassured her. “Avoid the crows nest,”

“Ok I'll remember that,” Vivi nodded.

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One Piece Ship Week Day 6: Lazy Day

Mihawk, Shanks, and the moments of softness that lie in-between.

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Lazy day day 6

(I want to write more of this lol)

Sanji awoke feeling fuzzy and confused, his mouth and throat were dry as the desert they had tracked through to help Vivi. He couldn't remember how he had gotten here or why he was in the infirmary. Pain began to corse through his whole body, mostly his legs and his arms. His right arm was covered in a cast, and his left in a brace. Shit how was he supposed to cook like this?! Sanji would figure it out somehow. He just had to.

Sanji began to piece together what had happened. The last island they went to had been uninhabited but brimming with food to forage and hunt. He had been doing just that when the ground underneath him shifted, before he could move to safety the ground under him closepaesd and he plunged to the depths below. He couldn't remember what happened after that. Sanji pulled the covers off of him. He sat up, but before he could get out of bed, the door opened.

“Ah! You were right, Zoro! Sanji!!” Chopper came running to his bedside. “Don't try to get up! You are very injured!”

“It's fine, Chopper. I'm fine. What time is it? Shit everyone must be hungry,” Sanji had no time to lay around. He had a crew to feed and ladies to pamper. Sanji attempted to swing his legs around, grimacing at the pain.

“Stop!” Chopper yelled. “Your still hurt! You broke your legs, Sanji!” Chopper cired, hopping onto the bed, his hooves against his chest. “You have lots of cuts and bruises. You broke your right arm and tore the tendons in your left! I don't want you doing anything today! No lifting at all!”

“It was bad, Sanji,” Zoro finally said, his tone somber. “We weren't sure we would be able to even get you,”

“You're gonna sit and heal!” Sanji was not looking forward to sitting alone in the infirmary. He'd have to find a way to leave. “Zoro can you pick him up after I give him more medicine?” Chopper asked, pulling out a syringe.

“Wait, why does he need to pick me up?” Sanji asked as Chopper slid the syringe into his skin, Sanji hated that feeling. It was far too reminiscent of his childhood.

“Fuck you curly, stay in hear then,”

“Well how fuck was I suppose to know! I can hobble on my own, just give me some crutches,” Sanji didn't want to rely on anyone and if he proved he could walk just fine he could get away with cooking. He didn't want to be carried by the man he had a secret thing for. His poor heart couldn't take being so close to him.

“Nope, you're not walking anywhere, doctor's orders,” Zoro slid his hands under Sanji's body, and Sanji found himself lifted into the air. He wrapped his arms around Zoro's neck the best he could as the swordsmen lifted him with ease. Being held so close like this made his heart flutter in his chest.

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As Zoro carried Sanji onto the deck, to the chair waiting for him, he couldn't help but notice how light he felt in his arms. The sound of his scream still haunts him. Zoro didn't know what he would do without the blonde in his arms. Someone had already piled the chair in pillows. Everyone was working together to get Sanji to take it easy and rest. Robin and Nami were already sitting on either of his chairs. Zoro thought it was a bad idea that Sanji would be worried about serving them instead of resting.

“What's that smell?”

“Frankys got the grill going,” Zoro told him as he placed him on his throne of pillows.

“I'll need to do inventory later,” Zoro sat down by the foot of the chair, extra precaution from Sanji attempting to stand.

He and Sanji were both far too alike in that regard. This wasn't something he could train for. When he or a crew member had been hurt in the past, it was something Zoro could train, work harder to prevent it from happening again. However, there was no out training for a freak accident, an act of nature, and bad timing.

“Already done, Sanji,” Robin replied with a smile. “I got you something to read. It's a mystery novel. Hannah Swensen runs a bakery, specializing in cookies, called The Cookie Jar. When a delivery man is found, shot dead, in her loading bay, Hannah decides to take matters into her own hands and find the killer herself. It's quite a good series thus far, I'm on book ten carrot cake murder. There are recipes inside between them and your notes on the crew we can manage until you feel well enough to order us about. I'll hold it for you, Choppers already told us everything,”

“Thank so much Robin, but you don't have to go that far for me. Its my job to take care of and serve you,”

“Nonsense, now sit back and relax. I have your reading speed timed perfectly,” Zoro had no idea how she did it but it was Robin, if anyone had that figured out it would be her.

“All right! Luffy, are you ready for some Super!! good BBQ?” Franky asked a drooling Luffy.

“Yesh!” Luffy cried, throwing his hands in the air.

Zoro sat back and watched as Franky loaded Luffy's plate with chicken, burgers, ribs, kabobs and hot dogs. Luffy eagerly tucked in.

“Mm! Ish almosh ah goo ah,” Luffy swallowed his mouthful. “Sanjis!”

“Thanks bro, that's high praise! BBQ is my specialty!” Franky struck another pose, his arms above his head. “It's the only thing in can cook to be honest,”

Zoro got up when the second round was ready, Nami right behind him. Robin stayed behind to keep Sanji company. She could easily use her devil fruit to get her own food.

“You'll keep an eye on him tonight right?” Nami asked him when they were out of earshot.

“Yes, I should have been there when he fell,” Zoro knew it wasn't rational, but he could still hear Sanji's scream over the sound of crumbling earth. The sight of his bloody mangled body would haunt his nightmares. It was one thing to get hurt during a fight. It was expected even.

“Are you finally going to confess?” Nami asked, loading up her plate and both his plates.

“When he's not on painkillers,” He had confessed to Nami after she caught him staring at the blonde's ass one too many times.

“Good, I'm sick of the pinning and if this accident has taught us anything is there's no time to waste…although yah don't confess while he's high, I'm surprised he's not loopy,”

“Zoro, Sanji, and Luffy's pain tolerance is high. That might be the reason why the medicine isn't kicking in as fast as I would like, Zoro and Luffy burn through it too fast. Luckily, Luffy mostly just needs meat to recover,” Chopper chimed in. “Sanji might be nauseous from the painkillers, so don't put too much on his plate,”

“All right, Chopper, whatever he doesn't eat, we will just feed to Luffy,” Nami agreed.

“Luffy will eat anything,”

“No alcohol ethior,” Chopper added in.

Zoro whinesed. He was guilty of the last thing. He had drunk plenty of booze when he shouldn't have. They made their way back to chairs, Robin already had a plate on her lap.

“Here curls,” Zoro sat on Namis chair, she sat on the end without a fight. She normally lounged on it like some queen, but today, everyone was focused on their cook. “Open up,” Zoro took a small fork full, remembering how Sanji didn't just shovel food in his mouth. He usually took small bites, savoring his food.

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Lost day 5

Zoro looked around his unfamiliar surroundings, not a single familiar face in sight. The rest of his crew must have gotten lost on the island somewhere. He yawned and searched his stomach and settled against a tree for a nap. Sanji would stumble across him eventually, the blond always did. Curly would accuse him of getting lost, and they'd start a fight, but they'd find their way back to the ship. It wasn't like there was anything that could actually hurt him here.

The witch, much to Luffy's disappointment, mentioned that this island was a calm one. Nothing dangerous, nothing for him to fight or to explore.

Zoro placed his hands behind his head, he kept his swords on his hip, he closed his eyes and drifted off to sleep listening to sounds of the tiny island. The chirping of birds, the scamper of small creatures, and the chatter of the locals.

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Sanji found the lost marimo asleep against a tree, the swordsman had surprisingly easy to find this time around. He was always the one finding their lost swordsmen. If they sent Luffy trouble was sure to follow, one time they sent Usopp and there had been marines that Zoro had stumbled across, poor Usopp had been low on ammo and had just restocked his ingredients. When he ran out he was surrounded by marines and had ended up getting hurt. It was unfortunate timing but now he refused to hunt down Zoro. Sanji couldn't ask Nami or Robin to take up such a task.

Sanji smirked as an idea came to him, since his pack mule had wandered off and feel asleep he might as well leave his stuff here.

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Zoro woke from his nap with a good long stech, thire was something resting on his belly. He opened his eyes to see himself surrounded by bags of groceries, with a long skinny paper bag resting atop of him. Only one person could have done this to him. That damn curly brow cook. Zoro grabbed the paper bag ready to toss it, but he stopped when he felt what was inside. Going by how the item felt in his hand it could only be booze! Zoro eagly ripped the bag off. He looked at the bottle excited to see Echigo Samurai. It had the highest alcohol content of sake he had ever seen at 46%. It was such a high alcohol that was classified as licor, most bottles of sake topped at 20%. Zoro tucked the bottle into his haramaki to save for later when he was in his crow's nest. He couldn't be mad at being used as a cart anymore, not when he had such a good treat to look forward to later.

“Ah I see you awake finally,” As if he had been summoned, the strawhat cook showed up, his aglow in the setting sun. He had more bags in his hands. “Come on Marimo it's time to get back to the ship,”

Zoro let Sanji lead the way back to their home, it was always like this. Sanji leading the way back, there were few that Zoro trusted like this. It felt odd to say how much he trusted his rival, for their constant fights and arguments there was only one person he trusted more than Sanji. Maybe it was time to put thrie stupid rivalry aside.

“Sanji,” Zoro stopped.

“Hmm?” Sanji turned back to look at him, his blue eye looking at him questioning.

“Thanks,”

"You're welcome," Sanji smiled back at, Zoro heart did funny things in his chest as his face flushed. Why did he look so dam good when he smiled like that?

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on the bright side this arc has made me a sanuso truther. i even wrote a fic for @onepieceshipweek !

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Promise day 4

Zoro watched as they drew near to the Braite, the moon dipping below the horizon; the sun just started to peek out. He hadn't seen Sanji in a few months. He was busy trying to save enough money to buy new earrings. They were gold and dangle like his own, but they had a heart made from a blue gem. They caught the light just right and sparkled in a way that reminded Zoro of the shining across the sea. When he first saw them, he had to have them. They looked just like his mate's eyes. 

Johnny came to sit beside him yawning, it was still early. They sailed through the night. The Baratie would be getting ready for the day soon, Zoro was going to find Zeff and ask for Sanji's hand in marriage, he thought it was old fashioned but Curly loved romantic shit. Besides, the old geezer would kill him if he didn't. 

“Wow, is that what I think it is?” Johnny asked him, pointing at the weird fish shaped restaurant, and Sanji had told him about Zeffs chicken figurehead from back when he was a pirate. The old geezer had questionable taste when it came to the shapes of boats. “Man, I've heard of this place! The food is supposed to be to die for! There's always a good fight to see, and rumor has it there is a pretty blond omega who works there,” He felt Yosaku join them. “People saw he looks like an angel,”

“All ture, the pretty blonde's my mate,” Zoro proudly bragged. He wasn't jealous of other men looking. They had no chance. Women on the hand were a different story. 

“Wait, you have a mate?” Yosaku asked, shocked for some reason. 

“No fucking duh, the marks right thire,” Zoro pointed to the back of his neck, right where Sanji could always protect him. 

“Wow would ya look at that!”

“Way to go bro!”

Zoro spotted a blonde head out on the deck, most likely smoking a cigarette and having black tea watching the sun rise. Zoro couldn't wait anymore. He patted his haramaki, making sure the jewelry box was tucked away safely. Zoro stood up and jumped out of their small boat.

“Zoro!” 

“What are you doing?”

“I'm swimming to Sanji!” Their boat was going too slow, and he couldn't wait any longer, Zoro swam towards his omega, his Sanji. His heart was pounding in his chest at the thought of holding the blond in his arms once again. 

When he got to the deck, Sanji was waiting for him, his hair aglow in the early morning light. Zoro understood why people would compare Sanji to an angel…if they never met him. 

“Marmio? It's about damn time you made your way back here,” Sanji smirked. “Maybe you should stay in the water a little longer, I'll bring you some soap, and you can wash your smelly ass,” Sanji's smoke hearts betrayed how happy he was to see him. 

“See if I ever come for a visit again if you're gonna be like that,” Zoro huffed before climbing out of the water. 

“The old geezer would be happy,” 

“Well that's too damn bad for him,” Zoro grinned and scooped Sanji into his arms and spun him around. 

The blonde laughed and took his face in between his hands, his long fingers caressing his cheeks before their lips met. Zoro could taste the omegas tea and cigarettes. Something that shouldn't be so addictive but yet it was. When they finally came up for air, Zoro put Sanji back down 

"Marry me." The words tumbled out of his mouth as he returned Sanji to the floor.

The omega looked at him with amusement in his blue eyes, "Aren't you forgetting something,”

"What? Oh." Zoro dropped to one knee and took out the jewelry box. The earrings glittered in the sunlight. "Marry me, I don't wish to be apart from you for a second longer,”

“Yes!” Sanji launched himself at Zoro, knocking them both to the deck, kissing the life out of him. 

“Hey! You two no fucking on the deck!” Patty yelled at them. 

Zoro didn't need to look to know that Sanji was flipping the other alpha off.

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First/last fight day 3

Sanji placed flowers on Zeff's grave. It was the least he could do for the old geezer who had raised him. It was his fault after all that Zeff and the rest of the chefs were all dead. His father had killed them, even after he saved his life. Sanji wiped the tears from his cheeks, Luffy had already placed his hat atop his head. His captain and boyfriend had been thire for him every step of the way. His crew waited for only a few steps away. Everyone had been supportive.

“I'm sorry, I'm so sorry. I should have been there, I should have checked or warned you or something. I'll never forget you, what you did for me,” Sanji sobbed, for the man who raised him.

Sanji remembered in great detail how they first met, of the last time he had seen the man who had become his dad. That last time was the first time he had met the man who would become his captain and the love of his life.

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“Stay hidden kid, pirates are attacking,” one of the chefs tried shoving Sanji into the pantry. “It's not safe out there,” Sanji wiggled out of the man's grasp and grabbed two knives from where they had been left when the other chefs had run outside. “Wait! Sanji, don't go. It's dangerous!”

Sanji didn't listen. He wasn't going to just let them take his home. He wasn't going to just hide in the dark, waiting for the pirates to find him and kill him. He had done enough waiting in the dark, waiting for death, waiting for pain. Sanji stood thire in the rain as the pirates gathered everything.

“Leave the food! What the fuck did I tell you about takeing people's food!” A pirate with two long mustaches with bows on the end yelled and kicked other pirates. He must be the captain.

“But captain,”

“But nothing! We don't steal food!”

Sanji stood thire in front of some of the pirates with his knives at the ready. One tried to grab him and cut them with his knives. He wasn't very good, but he did learn the basics from all the grueling hours his made them train.

“Hey kid. You shouldn't be swinging around those things. It's dangerous,” One pirate mocked him.

“Look I'm bleeding. I might be seriously wounded,” the pirate he cut whined.

If this was the best that pirates could be, he felt sorry for them. That wasn't that bad of a cut. His borthers hurt him worse on a daily basis.

“Shut up!” He shouted. ”Like I'm gonna just stand still and let you kill me!” The rain had drenched everything. The deck was slick, but it wasn't going to stop sanji from fighting for his life. He had enjoyed the two years of not worrying about being beaten every day. He wasn't going to let some stupid pirates ruin it for him.

“Sanji no! Don't fight back!” One of the chefs yelled.

“Stop it, kid! Don't do anything to provoke them further!” A different chef yelled at him, Reiju used to tell him that all the time, but he couldn't help it.

“Do something about him!” The captain of the ship yelled. “He's one of your cooks, isn't he?”

“Sanji stop!”

“If this kid wants to die so badly, then kill him already!” The captain yelled at his men.

“It's not like I actually want to die!” Sanji yelled. “But you pirates are gonna kill us all anyways! So kill you first before you can kill me!” This was what his father wanted from him and his siblings anyway.

The pirate captain kicked him, his leg connecting with Sanji. The kick sent him flying into a part of the ship. His whole body was in pain. It had been two years since he felt this way. But he was no longer some helpless kid, just sitting in a cell waiting for his brothers to come and beat him within an inch of his life.

“Sanji!”

Sanji crawled out of the rubble and towards the pirate captain. He wasn't going to just give up! He had a dream he wanted to fulfill. It had been the only thing keeping him going in the cell his father put him in. The only thing that kept him from giving up when his father declared him dead was when the iron mask was placed over his face. He bites down on the captains leg, having lost his knives.

“I'm gonna find the All blue one day!” He declared. The pirates laughed at him and his dream just like everyone else.

The Captain kicked him again, and he slammed back into the rubble he crawled out from. He lay thire unable to move as the rain pleted his face washing away the blood.

“Captain we have to pull back right away! The storms much bigger than we thought!” A pirate shouted over the crashing waves.

“Allright. Load up all of the loot and head back to our boat!” The captain ordered.

A large wave crested over the Orbit, Sanji didn't have time to move before the wave was dragging him overboard. He began to sink to the depths of the sea. This wasn't how he thought he'd die. His lungs were burning and aching for the breath of air. Everything was quiet down here, quiet and cold. It was dark, Sanji couldn't see any fish swimming, if he was gonna die by dorwing why couldn't he at least see some fish before he died? His body would become a part of the sea, his body nibbled on by the creatures who made the sea their home. His eyes began to grow heavy, and he closed them for the last time.

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Sanji was exhausted but pleased as he walked into the ruined dining hall with Luffy beside him. They had managed to keep the Braite free from the Don Krig pirates. Everyone was already stuffing their faces.

“Thire ain't no chairs for you,” One chef spoke with a mouthful of food.

“Just eat on the floor!” A different chef laughed.

“No chair!? This is a restaurant how that fuck possible?!” Luffy had fucking saved this reastunt and everyone in it! The least they could do was offer him a chair. “Fine, whatever,” Sanji grumbled as he and Luffy took a seat on the floor.

“Something's strange about them…” Luffy spoke, looking back at the rest of the chefs.

“Meh, they're always strange. They have just gotten worse over the years,” Sanji missed the earlier years. The chefs weren't exactly affectionate, but they were trying to drive him out of his own home! He had been he longer than some of these bastards!

“Hey, who was in charge of making this mornings soup?” Patty asked, holding a bowl aloft.

“Oh!” Sanji preked up with a smile. “That would be me! Pretty good, right? I made it especially g…” Sanji watched as patty deliberately drop it, waste ignore prefctly good food.

“What is this pig slop? How the hell am I supposed to swallow this shit?” Party swore glaring at him.

“Hey! Does proper food not suit your tastes anymore, you sea damned raccoon? You have shit taste in hair cuts and food,”

“This shit is just crap! I'm shocked I didn't puke it back up. It was so rancid. You probably gave everyone food poisoning,”

“I'm hundred percent confident in my cooking. That soup is fantastic. It's your carpy taste buds, that's the problem!”

“Disgusting!” Carne gagged and spit his soup out.

What the hell was wrong with everyone? Why was everyone determined to piss him off? Why were they trying to get rid of him? He had been here since the beginning! He spent nine years working his ass off! Nine years paying back the old geezer for everything he had done for him! He would pay off his debt until he was dead. Sanji stared in horror as the chefs spilled the soup all over the floor. Even if it was awful, they shouldn't waste food like that! There were people starving that would kill for that food!

“What the hell do you think you're all doing!?” Sanji shouted, this was no longer just about them having no taste. They were wasting food! He still has nightmares of slowly starveing to death of day after day of nothing but sea as far as the eye could see. He didn't even bother to pay attention as they contuied to brate him. “What did you..” There was an anthoer bowl shattered on the ground.

“Owner!”

“Geezer!” Maybe he would put a stop to this madness. He hated wasted food as well.

“What's with this disgusting soup?” Zeff sneered, pointing at spilled soup. “Is it supposed to be taset like sweage? If we served this shit to customers, they'd flee in terror, and we'd be run outta town,”

“Don't joke with me, you dam geezer!” Sanji begged, grasping onto Zeffs shirt. The man he condsered a father, the man he looked up to was joining them! “how's it any different than the soup you make! We'll? Tell me?” He hadn't had any complaints from any customers. What happened?

“The soup I make?” Zeff punched him into his face, knocking him to the ground. “Don't get cocky!” Sanji couldn't believe what had just happened! Zeff had punched him! The man who had taught him that a chefs hands were for cooking and not fighting. Nothing was making sense.

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For Onepiece 2024 Shipweek

Staring Oden face planting into bisexuality, I love you toucan thank you so much for that image.

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and just in case i didn't have enough aus and fic ideas, i wrote yet another snippet of one! this one's an au where nojiko forms her own pirate crew, including kaya!

this is also my piece for @onepieceshipweek day 2: seasickness

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Day 2 seasickness

Sanji awoke to crying. He rolled over and spotted the newest and youngest member of their crew curled up into a ball. Sanji sat up from where he was sleeping on the carpet he and Zoro usually slept there. To give the younger members of the crew the hammocks. Zoro was on night watch, or the green haired swordsman would have been up already. Sanji stood up and padded softly towards their little doctor. He placed his hand atop his soft head, the pink hat laying next to him.

“Chopper, are you okay?” Sanji whispered.

“Nooo, I don't feel good, and I don't wanna throw up, I'm dizzy, and my head hurts too,” Chopper listed off his symptoms.

“Sounds like seasickness,” Sanji slid his hands under the small doctor, lifting him up into his arms, rubbing a soothing hand down his back. “Let's get you some crackers,”

“Seasickness? That wasn't in any of my books,”

“Hmm maybe it was under a different term. You can look in the morning when you feel better,” Sanji climbed the ladder from the men's bunk room and onto the deck.

The sea wasn't too bad tonight, but this must be Chopper's first night on the sea. The moon hung in the sky, a waning gibbous only half full. There was nary a cloud in the sky. The stars shone brightly, blanketing the sky in little lights. The moon and sea went hand in hand, and the moon controlled the tides.

Sanji stepped inside the galley with Chopper on his hip. The reindeers little hooves clutched his shit tightly as he buried his small face into Sanji's chest. He opened a cupboard and grabbed the carkerks he kept inside. Usopp had gotten sea sick once or twice when the waves were particularly strong. He handed one to Chopper.

“Here this should help with the nausea,” As Chopper took the carker and began to nibble on it. Sanji carried the young doctor outside and stood at the bow of their ship. He pointed up at the moon. “Watch the moon chopper, watch the horizon, it will help,”

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Zoro heard the door to the men's bunk room open. He glanced down, expecting to see Luffy crawl up and try to get into the kitchen for a midnight snack. Instead, he spotted a blonde head of hair, Zoro huffed and was tempted to head down and bug the annoying blond unfairly pretty cook until he saw who was in his arms. Zoro watched as they headed to the kitchen. He at least got one part, right? He turned his attention back to the horizon until he heard them leave.

“Watch the moon Chopper, watch the horizon, it will help,” Curly spoke softly in a way Zoor had never heard before. Zoro began to climb down from the corws nest just as the cook began to sing.

“Loin sous les marées roulantes

Là où les rayons du soleil ne peuvent pas aller

Branchies et écailles avec des yeux sans vue”

Zoro didn't understand a word the blond sung, but it was soft and sweet. A lullaby, Zoro could only vaguely remember his own mother singing him to sleep before she died. His chest ached at the memory of her soft hands brushing back his hair as she sang above him, her eyes warm and loving. He couldn't recall her face. He didn't even know that he had remembered that about her. He came to stand next to Sanji and Chopper.

“Monstres en bas

Tapi dans les profondeurs glacées

Où la mer est noire comme de l'encre

Les horreurs de la natation dorment”

He watched as Chopper drifted asleep, the half eaten cracker in his hoof falling to the deck. Zoro picked it up and finished it off before Sanji could. There's no sense in wasting perfectly good food.

“Seasick?” Zoro asked, keeping his voice low.

“Mmhmm,” Sanji hmm in response.

“I was his age when I left home, my first night on the boat wasn't too bad, I thought I'd be fine. That seasickness was for the weak until the water began to rock and jerk the boat about. Until I nearly drowned in a storm, I was so sick and scared I was sure that I would die and my dreams would be for not,” Zoro wasn't sure why he was talking about this but it felt right as he watched Sanji stare up at the moon.

“I was eight, I ran from where I was born. I stowed away on a cruise ship called the Orbit. They found me because I was seasick, I couldn't keep the vomiting quiet. I was so sure that they would toss me overboard and leave me to the mercy of the sea. Instead, they put me to work as a chore boy. That lasted for two years until Zeff attacked the ship. Everyone drowned in the storm save the two of us,”

They stood together watching the moon fall and the sun rise, the sunrise bathed everyone in gold. Zoro couldn't help but stare at the man standing next to him. He had never seen someone look so beautiful before.

“Here, let me take him. I'll put him back to bed, and you can start on breakfast before Luffy wakes,“ Zoro swallowed down the stirring of feelings as he held out his hands to take Chopper.

He carried the small doctor down to the boys bunk room where Luffy and Usopp snored away, Zoro gently laid the reindeer down, he had seen another side to surly cook last night and he was unsure what to do with these feelings stirring inside of him.

[onepieceshipweek]

Would a wedding /marriage vows be considered a promise? Is it OK to use a snipt from a fic I am earning on that hasn't been posted?

Everything is allowed! The prompts are here to give you some ideas, you can interpret them as you want

[onepieceshipweek]

i wrote a piece for one piece ships week!

[onepieceshipweek]

Day 1 dreams

Rouge had her hands over her eyes, as the taller women led her to her surprise. Sora trusted her to not let her misstep into any holes. The other women had been busy as of late, Sora had hoped with the last of their children out of the house they would be able to spend some quality time together. She did miss all of their children of course but she was happy they had found thire way in life.

“Were almost there, chuchu,” Rogue spoke as she led her to somewhere.

“Almost where?” Sora asked hoping for an answer

“You'll see, it's a surprise,” Rouge stopped. “One, two, and three!” Rouge removed her hands from her eyes.

Sora stared at the large building in front of her. It was a lovely brick building with ivy creeping up the sides, a lovely cobblestone walkway that led to large arched doors, there was flower beds in the windows brimming with different flowers and a garden filled with delphinium, her favorite flower. There was a sign above the doors that said Delphinium Inn.

“What do you think? I know you said when you were younger before your marriage that you wanted to open your own inn,”

“Oh Rouge!” Sora turned around and threw herself into her wife's arms kissing her. “I love it!” Even after all these years Sora still sometimes couldn't believe that this was her life now. She was free and happy, her children were mostly human and she had a loving partner.

“Your welcome chuchu, let's go inside and look around, there's so much more I need to show you,” Sora let Rogue lead her up the cobblestone path and there the arched doors inside her inn.

The stepped inside onto a long lovely blue rug, with a floar patten, thire was a small deck with a book sitting on top and a cozzy chair behind it, there was a few crazy blue coaches on either side of the hall with lamps next to them for guest to sit and wait to be checked in.

“Oh mon bijou it's perfect,” Sora could just picture all the people coming and going, filling the hall with their chatter.

“This is just the first room chuchu, I'm glad your happy but we still have alot more to see,”

Rouge led her around showing her everything, the rooms, the kitchen, the bar, and finally the garden out back. It was filled with growing vegetables and fruit trees. A small courtyard with a gazebo covered in climbing roses, there was tables and chairs strewn about.

“How did you manage to do this?” Sora asked in amazement.

“I had help, this used to be an inn before the owner died, its been a project we've been working on for years, all the children pitched in to help make your dream a reality,” Sora felt tears run down her checks, her heart felt so full. She loved her family with all of her heart and to think that they would all work together for her dream was the best feeling in the world.

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Let’s goooo !!

One Piece Ship Week in July!

The One Piece Ship Week is back!

I know it’s really late to announce it, but honestly being an adult is… exhausting. And boring. And exhausting again.

Anyway the week will take place from July 1st to July 7th and here are the prompts:

Day 1: Dreams

Day 2: Seasickness

Day 3: First/Last Fight

Day 4: Promise

Day 5: Lost

Day 6: Lazy Day

Day 7: Free Day <3

The rules are still pretty basic:

- Any type of art (fanfiction, fanart, edit, headcanons, etc) is welcomed. You may translate or repost something that hasn’t been made by you only if you have the explicit permission of the creator and credit them.

- Use the tag #opshipweek or #opshipweek2024 in the first five tags of your post so I can reblog your entry (late entries are accepted but early entries are not).

- Romantic and platonic relationships are both accepted

- NSFW content must be tagged as such and trigger warnings must be written in the tags of your post

- Finally, as it is an even where all ships are welcomed, please don’t hate on other ships or characters

- AO3 collection: https://archiveofourown.org/collections/OnePieceShipWeek

Please reblog so we can have another fun week!