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[https://archiveofourown.org/works/22268830] - - public:opalsong
extra:worldbuilding, type:prose, site:AO3, rating:nc-17, quality:sunfish, pairing:Marco/Katakuri, length:oneshot, fanwork, fandom:OnePiece, extra:wishList, extra:toPodfic, extra:sizekink, extra:negotiation, extra:kink, extra:family, extra:esteemissues, creator:Irrelevancy - 17 | id:1524548 -

In ten seconds, Marco the Phoenix would warily accept Whitebeard’s order to stand guard outside the door while the enemy captain and Mama spoke inside. Or; Marco is a friendly fuck, and Katakuri gets one evening of respite from his family issues.

[https://archiveofourown.org/works/35873767] - - public:opalsong
creator:ginger_snappin, type:prose, site:AO3, rating:nc-17, quality:sunfish, pairing:Sanji/Pedro, length:oneshot, fandom:OnePiece, extra:sizekink, extra:overstimulation, extra:kink, extra:establishedrelationship, fanwork - 13 | id:1524568 -

By the time he’s facing the alley again, there’s nothing and no one there, even the dust completely still. Sanji would think it was his imagination. Except he knows that glowing amber eye. “Oh fuck,” Sanji mutters when he realizes what’s happening. The pokes at his awareness had indeed been taunts, little warnings that someone was most definitely in pursuit, and closing in quickly. The realization of what is about to happen has Sanji’s mouth watering, heart knocking so hard in his chest he’s sure his hidden pursuer can hear it, wherever he is hiding. - Sanji is being followed through town, but it’s no stranger pursuing the lovely cook.

[https://archiveofourown.org/works/27006265] - - public:opalsong
extra:alpha/omega, creator:KabochaKitsune, type:prose, site:AO3, rating:pg-13, quality:sunfish, pairing:Zoro/Sanji, Length:Short, length:oneshot, fanwork, fandom:OnePiece, extra:worldbuilding, extra:kink, extra:genderqueer, extra:fluff, Extra:Crossdressing - 16 | id:1524213 -

Every step Sanji took, he wanted to die. Every step he took, gods, he felt alive. It was strange, odd, uncomfortable, glorious, his mate's arm around his shoulders, all burly muscle, tucking Sanji under impressive biceps and up against just-as-impressive obliques. You'd think Zoro was an alpha to look at him on a normal day. Broad, head high as always - could he have walked any other way if he tried? - dripping confidence, exuding well-earned ego. And his lover, Sanji, so much narrower, several inches shorter with their carefully chosen shoes, head a little ducked as he smoked through a slim little black filter. "I think I'm gonna have a fucking heart attack." "Good thing I'm here to give you mouth to mouth, cutie."

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