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    For as long as Zoro's felt his soulmate echoes he's hated them. He doesn't know why Sanji, or the rest of his crew mates, care so damn much.

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    09 Aug 2026

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    This is our We Really Suck At Short Fics So Here Is Us Trying To Make Porn Short Even Though We Want To Write Forty-Thousand Words For Every Prompt, or for short, we're calling it 31-Days of Smut.

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    1. Strictly between Zoro and Sanji (with 2 exceptions)
    2. Must be 1000 words or less
    3. In-Universe

    INCLUDES ILLUSTRATIONS! Look for the link at the bottom of each chapter.

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    05 Aug 2026

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    "It’s not a big deal if people smooch Sanji, is it?”

    “I mean it’s kind of a big deal to me,” Sanji mumbles under his breath.

    Sanji gets an allergy that makes everyone lust after him. Zoro is apparently immune.

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    05 Aug 2026

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    Zoro had always believed that a sword was honest. Not noble or sacred. Not any of the romantic nonsense people liked to attach to them.

    A sword revealed exactly what its wielder was. A weak hand produced weak cuts. An uncertain heart created hesitation. A careless swordsman left flaws in every movement, every strike, every decision. Steel exposed every mistake without mercy.

    That was why Zoro trusted swords more than people. People lied. People hid things. People pretended. A sword couldn't.

    Maybe that was why Zoro couldn't stand careless people touching his swords.

    Zoro frowned. That thought had come from nowhere. Or rather, from somewhere he preferred not to examine too closely.

    With a sigh, he opened his eyes and stared at the ceiling of the Sunny. Somewhere above him, breakfast preparations had already begun. He could hear the distant sound of chopping.

    For some reason, he found himself listening. Just for a moment. Before eventually muttering a curse, getting out of bed, and heading toward the kitchen without quite admitting—why.

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    01 Aug 2026

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    The man has silken hair that hangs loose around his jaw, framing elegant features and an usual swirled shape to his brow. He wears a pale blue tunic of shimmering linen and navy trousers. His attire is ornamented with acorn caps in place of buttons and there are actual flowers pressed into the pleats.

    A woven basket is hooked around the bend of his arm, snug against the lean line of his waist. Violet and burgundy berries sit nestled among an odd selection of weeds.

    Zoro probably should have noticed these things earlier.

    “Are you a fae?” He questions.

    “No I am not,” The blond presses a tight breath from his lips. “If I were- I’d have let you shoot the stag and enjoyed the aftermath.”

    Zoro’s brow furrows. “Then what are you doing out here?”

    The man’s jaw tightens. He then lifts his basket in emphasis. “Foraging,” he says flatly.

    Zoro stares, “on fae land?”

    “I am foraging respectfully,” the blond snaps.

    ˚₊‧꒰ა ⁺‧₊˚♡˚₊⁺˖ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚

    A ZoSan retelling of Tam Lin for Forgotten Vice

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