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Waves (One Piece AT fanfic, spoilers up to vol.80) by MajorasMasks

Silent Symphony (CoraLaw One Piece poem)

Silent Symphony
I am the conductor, you are my orchestra, and the composer is love.
A bit ashamed at first—a father figure no more—I accept these feelings at last and launch the overture.
Your heart-shaped tattoos are like carvings on a cello; I see you shivering, flustered, yet you made the first move.
"You can't run," I whisper, and you look away; your chest is heaving, my resistance falling...
I won't let go of you.
"On one condition," you murmured, "silence me," and I smiled with complicity as I obliged.
But you can't conceal your sensations for your soul is bare; I trace your lips with my thumb, you quiver underneath my tall frame.
A silent symphony I hear when you are like this: open and accepting, trustful, enticed.
There's a spark in your eyes that I only can see, a trembling in your hands that I alone can catch; long fingers intertwine with your slim Shades of Memories (One Piece CoraLaw fanfic)
Memories can be linked to an image, or to a particular sound, or even to a taste or a smell that people associate with something they experienced in the past.
Sometimes these memories can be good, sometimes they can be bad; some other times, they can be… unexpected. For instance, who would associate the smell of burnt bread with war and destruction? Certainly not the so-called “normal people”, but I forgot how to be one long ago.
That said, it shouldn’t come as a surprise that my memories of you are linked to a particular shade of red: most people would just call it "pink", but I don’t like pink.
No, your colour is a unique, unnamed shade that belongs to you and you alone: the shade of precious blood mixing with pure, just-fallen snow. And when I least expected it, I stumbled upon this caducous colour again…

Shades of Memories
Prologue
DESPITE EVERYTHING, I still remember Flevance as a town that belonged to a Awakening (post-Dressrosa One Piece AT, revised)Sengoku?! Law winced.
That was the name of the former Fleet Admiral: the person his benefactor had worked for before being killed to save him, many years ago...
"Let's move! Those bloody marines have started searching for you!"
After pondering it for a moment, Law decided to follow Bartolomeo and the others.
Not a Shichibukai anymore, he was a wanted man again and could be arrested, so he scrapped the idea of searching the old marine even if there were a few questions he wanted to ask him.
"I just remembered I need to do something, go ahead without me!"
Law stopped in his tracks. He should have imagined it; when Luffy was involved, things never went as planned.
What do you have in mind, Mugiwara-ya? If the other captain intended to delay their escape, he would have enough time to meet Corazon's superior–it would be risky, but was worth a try. "I'll come with you!" he called after Luffy.
The Code name: 'Corazon' (One Piece AT fanfic)Rocinante's black feather coat was getting wet. Beneath him, the snow was mixing with his blood as it melted from what little warmth he had left.
He had at least a couple of broken ribs, and burning twinges of pain from the bullets still in his body assailed him when he tried to get up; he would have probably screamed if one of them had not pierced his lungs, making even breathing close to impossible.
His head was spinning, his limbs were going numb, and the metallic taste of his own blood was sickening, but he kept fighting. He couldn't die, yet... He could give up, or Law's voice—Law's cries would be heard throughout the whole island.
Please, Law, run!
Rocinante coughed, almost chocking as a gush of blood filled his month. The warm liquid trickled down his chin, his heartbeat becoming fainter and his breath more laboured with each passing second. Things weren't looking good for him, but even in that situation his last thoughts were for the child he'd managed to sa SMILE (One Piece, Dressrosa main flashback AT fic)They had been travelling for nearly six months, and up to that morning the search of the Ope Ope no Mi had been unsuccessful. Rocinante had never given up, though, and his perseverance was finally rewarded when he learnt that a bunch of pirates had gained possession of the fruit. Stealing it from them had been a piece of cake for someone with his powers, and despite a daring escape and a couple of bullets still in his body everything had gone according to plans... Until Vergo found out the truth about him, at least.
Now, they were running away from Doflamingo's right-hand man, but Rocinante was too happy for Law to worry about himself. That longed-for Devil's Fruit would give the boy the powers to heal his otherwise incurable Amber Lead poisoning, and that was what really mattered.
Law had grown a little within the last few months, yet Rocinante—or Corazon, as he was called by the Donquixote Pirates—was still a giant compared to him. And a klutz, Law was reminded whe

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Made for OnePiece-Fiction's summer challenge; I included all the prompts in the story: “lighthouse”, “bonfire”, “summer storm”, “watermelon”, and “sandcastle” (well, “sand castle” since I used American English).
Cover art. | Tumblr post.

A/N:
- I ship both CoraBelle and CoraLaw (more the latter though). Don't judge.

- I've a headcanon about Kuzan/Aokiji having an icebox in his room at the Marine base full of watermelons that other people regularly steal.

- I activated the moderate mature warning tag for sensitive content since this story implies underage smoking (for Rocinante; I implied that the legal smoking age is at 20 years old in the scenario of my fanfic, just like in Japan).
- as much as I wanted to write a simple, happy story there still are dramatic undertones in this fanfic, but I tried to use a light touch for once.

- I think this fanart of mine could be the perfect epilogue for this story: Good morning, Roci! (Bell-Mere from One Piece).

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So cute