AwkwardAquarius



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    Buggy died; he’s sure of it. Hard not to be when his half-decent Armament haki was speared through by a magma fist and he remembers choking on blood and howling in pain as fire seared his body. So why the flashy fuck is he opening his eyes, body aching like nobody’s business.

    Aka the fic where Buggy travels back in time and makes it everyone's problem.

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    28 Jun 2026

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    It was impossible. It should have been impossible unless Dragon was not only a shitty father but also had shitty tastes in women, but the body curled around him, rumbling in something that was half caught between a growl and a purr, felt too much like Luffy for Ace to be able to deny what has happening in front of his own eyes.

    "Lu'?"

    The dragon, because it was a dragon no matter how much Ace wanted to say it wasn't, rumbled back at him and yeah that was his little brother. His little brother who was a dragon.

    Don't think of the implications Ace.

    Who no one could try to kill now because everyone knew what it meant when someone had a dragon shift.

    Anyone but Luffy probably.

    "GARP!" echoed from somewhere and on this Ace at least could agree with that bastard fleet admiral. If Gramps knew about this he was going to punch him straight in the face.

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    26 Jun 2026

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    The Spadille is angry; she's angry and stuck and everything is too much. She's been stuck for so long; ever since the shipwrights of the Moby fixed her, but her Captain refused to sail her anymore. Ever since he'd chosen Stricker when he went to hunt down that traitor. Stricker? That young brat that barely manifested a spirit instead of her!

    And now she's stuck and in a war, the Moby is taking hit after hit after hit and the Old Lady won't be able to make it much longer, her Captain is crying on a scaffold, afraid-drying-praying and she has had ENOUGH.

    The Spadille is angry.

    The thing is she always was.

    Ever since Captain got her in a bet, ever since he poured his love to tend to her, ever since she got to know Deuce and Banshee and Skull and Mihar and them. She's always been angry; because she loves her crew even if they chose another captain and another ship, but her Captain was angry when he got her. An angry child that grew in an angry teenager hiding his anger with a veneer of politeness and now he is an angry young man dying for the sins of another.

    And she is his ship.

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    26 Jun 2026

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    "Never make me a promise, Senny."

    Sengoku had forgotten Garp's words throughout the years; they'd been new cadets, roommates, drunk off their first succesful mission and not only that. Sengoku had said something, slurred it more like and had moved to make a promise. To always have Garp's back in missions perhaps, or something similar. He didn't get to finish his words; Garp had stopped him mid-way and with more seriousness than he had ever before and after showed, demanded in no uncertain terms that Sengoku should never promise him anything.

    "D promises are different. You don't wanna go make one randomly. And never to me, got it?"

    Promises to the bearers of the Will of D are binding even beyond Death. Garp still makes one.

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    26 Jun 2026

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    Karai Bari was supposed to be safe. Safe and secure and free of overdramatic idiots. Hence why Buggy felt he was very much entitled to his reaction when he saw the World's Greatest Swordsman lounging in his tent.

    "How the flashy fuck did you find me here?" Buggy screeched, keeping himself from coming apart just through sheer muscle memory alone. He had not been expecting Mihawk anytime soon - or ever preferably -, especially since he had gone to great lengths to hide exactly what island he had holed up on.

    But nooo, he returned to his office and just had to find the swordsman sitting at his desk pretty as you please, sipping the only drink Buggy had around. Which wasn't even half-bad, making the clown pirate quite irate that half the bottle was already gone.

    "I asked Shanks." Mihawk answered.

    He asked. He asked Shanks. Buggy was going to strangle his dumbass brother. What the flashy fuck? He barely managed to get rid of Crocodile, his soulmate more awkward than Buggy had ever seen him in his life, switching between being his usual antagonistic self and almost praising him, and just when the pirate clown thought he was flashy fine his brother outed his location to Mihawk.

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    26 Jun 2026