Praemonitus Rereads
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You cut your finger making dinner. You stare down at drying blood contrast against green leaves. You feel the pain, but it almost doesn’t seem to register in your mind. It’s distant, like hearing a dog barking down the street. Noticeable, but not enough to pay attention. Usually by now you would expect your shades to light up red with a message from Hal telling you where your bandages are. But there is nothing. Hal isn’t here anymore. Not in your shades, anyway.
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You didn’t think you’d be here again, struggling with your basic weapon and arguing with your teammates about stupid shit that shouldn’t faze you. But you went through the Door Beyond The End, and a moment later, you were waking up in a bed that wasn’t yours.
Written as a possible entry point to the Replay Value AU (based on the Sburb Glitch FAQ), and thus provides enough context to be read standalone. Previously published on Tumblr.
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- Part 8 of Replay Value AU
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At the rate at which he was going, Strawhat was going to do Akainu's job for him.
Law understood grief; Really, he did. He understood survivor's guilt, he understood witnessing the death of someone he loved while unable to do anything to save them, he understood wanting to die.
It didn't make watching Strawhat go through the same process any easier.
At least he wasn't destroying the Polar Tang anymore. Once they arrived at Amazon Lily — and once Law stopped shambling him back to bed every time he tried to leave — Luffy had been spending all of his time out on the shore.
Destroying the Kuja's forest, bafflingly with the Empress' blessing. Working out his grief. Ruining all of Law's hard work.
Or: Ace and Law had been in a relationship. It didn't change the outcome of Marineford; It did change the aftermath.
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- Part 15 of Gomu Gomu no Fics
- Part 1 of May His Memory Be A Blessing
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It really is hilarious that any pirate crew would use a submarine, rather than a ship. Who would want to go down, instead of having room to go up? Who would rather be below water, with nowhere to stretch one's wings, than be close to the skies?
Law thinks about the twines of thorns on his back, the scaled feathers on Penguin's and Shachi's. None of them can even fly anyway, so fuck it.
If they can't go up, they'll just go down instead.
(Or: Law, the flightless pirate captain of a flightless pirate crew in a world where most everybody has wings, through the eyes of all those who matter.)
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“It’s poison. It is, by definition, harmful,” Law hisses.
“It’s already done its job, young man. It can’t kill me twice,” Brook counters sternly.
These days, Brook can see death upon the people around him.
And Trafalgar Law? Well, he's absolutely drowning in it.
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- Part 5 of Davy Back Challenge Prompts