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  1. Public Bookmark 20

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    one cook, one navigator and all their quiet moments

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    15 May 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 4

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    Goddamn fucking devil fruits. Whoever invented Cupid should’ve been executed before the idea could spread far enough to form one, if that’s really how it works. Bitch-ass fucking human sex drive. If God existed, Zoro would ram his fucking boner through the guy’s eye socket for saddling him with this.

    Zoro has never had to deal with having a sex drive before, and he doesn't appreciate random devil fruits changing that. Especially because he lives on a goddamn ship and there is no way to get any proper fucking privacy for an angry wank.

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    15 May 2026

  3. Public Bookmark *

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    “Huh,” Nami says, and turns her head away scornfully. “Do what you want, I won’t be staying long.”

    “No?” She can’t see his face, but he sounds like he’s smirking.

    “If you think my captain will stand for this for a moment, you’re sorely mistaken,” she tells him.

    “Oh, but Nami, he already has,” he says, and he’s definitely grinning now. “I know you don’t remember, but you’ve already been here a week.”

    “What,” she says. “What?”

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    15 May 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 80

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    Nami and all her ghosts.

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    14 May 2026

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    'Nami's whole face hurt after the beating; she could barely chew. She had long since developed a dislike for legumes, but her teeth would still hurt for a couple of days, and that’s what was on the menu. She packed three cans of lentils in her bag before taking one of Arlong’s ships and leaving. If she took one more punch, she’d end up locked in the map room for a month, and she needed to get out of there.
    Nami didn’t like crying, but when she sailed away from Cocoyashi, the emotions she always kept tied up surfaced, tormented. She forced herself to calm down as soon as she felt her cheeks grow cold, embarrassed by a weakness she despised.
    Once she had composed herself, she grabbed her small cartography kit and studied the islands she had illustrated so far. The ones marked with crosses or circles, now blurred, spoke to her of days spent alone with paper and pen, of hidden problems and difficulties yet to be found.
    The next one, she decided as she traced a black cross on the paper with her finger, would be a small island where she could heal while meeting Arlong’s demands. Windmill Island would be perfect for that—Dawn Island.'
    (Or Nami goes to map Dawn Island and meets Luffy)

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    14 May 2026