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    “Father placed another offering this morning,” Reiju shares offhand.

    “Another?” Sanji awes, “it has barely been a week since the last.”

    “That it has,” Reiju agrees.

    “What did he attempt to offer?”

    “A broadsword,” she explains, “crafted by our finest blacksmiths.”

    Sanji sighs in relief, “I am grateful he has not returned to the sacrifices. I’d feared our livestock might not last the season.”

    “You are among other relieved parties. Namely our quartermaster.”

    “Has there been anything accepted so far?” Sanji asks, before frowning in thought.
    “Although… I’m sure I’d hear of it if a demon arrived on our doorstep.”

    ༺₊⁺⋆。₊⁠❅₊。⋆⁺༻
    ZoSan Fantasy AU
    For Shadowtenshi17 | ZoSan Valentines Exchange

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    11 May 2026

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    Another banger but what else can you expect from the author, you know?

    They are so tender and domestic here and they don't even know each other that long. It feels like they've known each other forever.

    Loved the book bit about the Hearth 11/10 👌👌👌💙💙💙

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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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    10 May 2026

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    Based on the Scottish Tam Lin folk story

    The visuals of the transformations in this one are absolutely stunning 👌👌👌💙💙💙

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    So, Robert, I hear you went out on a date.

    Robert chuckled into his receiver, at Invisigal’s opening for today’s bout of requisite Z-Team inane-ass smalltalk.

    “I don’t know about any of you guys, but I am getting a very weird sense of déjà vu. Do we think Shroud is waiting somewhere round a corner, to try and kidnap Beef again?”

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    (AKA: once Robert Robertson's Maslow's Heirarchy of Needs is met, he finds himself starting to wonder if... maybe, just maybe, he might be little bisexual).

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    16 Apr 2026

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    Peak Robert characterisation.

    I saw Maslov's hierarchy of needs in the summary and knew it was gonna be a spectacular fic 👌👌👌

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    The reasonable thing to do when you get flung three years into the past would be to sit down and think things through - make a plan.

    Fuck that noise - the Z-Team doesn't make plans. They have one (1) future dispatcher and current disaster hero to find and bully into taking care of himself and one (1) statistics-obsessed, jackass supervillain to murder and leave in a convenient ditch. Easy, straight forward - no problem.

    Robert would really appreciate it if someone would explain to him what the hell is going on.

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    21 Feb 2026

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    You don't understand, this fic means everything to me, Robert got so loved

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    “It’s not a real kid, Chase.”

    Chase is technically underage, he’s a year away from being able to drink but the bartender didn’t bother to check his ID. Chase has always looked a little older than he was, it works in his favor now.

    Nobody at a hero bar like this would assume he was so young.

    “How the fuck do you think that?” Chase asks, spits. His hands still shake with the memory of it. The beer in his hand shakes with the tremors of his hands. “How the fuck do you do it?”

    Mechaman sighs, deep, disappointed. He leans back, taking his whiskey with him.

    The rest of the Brave Brigade was downstairs, drinking in victory, dancing with the other heroes, celebrating.

    “It’s the Astral Pulse.”

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    10 Jan 2026

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    Phenomenal piece of writing, wow wow