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ONE PIECE FAN-FOR-ALL

Or, free-for-all-fic, or fic free-for-all, or fic-for-all, whatever phrasing floats your boat.

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PREMISE:Generally stolen from what the PW kink-meme has become, the idea

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FILLS THREAD

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Okay, so here's the deal. When you fill a prompt, please also comment here and provide:

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LINK to the original prompt thread.
Brief summary of fill or original prompt text.
A meaningful description in the subject line, if possible (character, pairing, kink, etc) to help navigate the list.
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If anyone forgets to link their fill here, then by all means helpful anons who wish to do so can do this for them.

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Franky/Robin

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http://op-fanforall.livejournal.com/685.html?thread=288173#t288173
Request for Franky and Robin lovin'

Robin/Aokiji

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http://op-fanforall2.livejournal.com/1363.html?thread=1064275
Robin/Aokiji, duh.

Kid/Law

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OP: http://op-fanforall2.livejournal.com/1363.html?thread=944467#t944467
Kid purchases Law at the Shabondy human auction

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A same-sex Straw Hat couple of your choice wishes they could have a baby. Someone points out that if they take a trip to see Iva-chan one of the couple could be temporarily transformed just long enough to make and have the baby! Looking for anything from the thinking of wanting a baby, to the decision to visit Iva, to how it gets decided who will make the temporary sacrifice (whether one enthusiastically volunteers, there is an argument, rock-paper-scissors, a lost bet, etc.), to the actual baby-making, birth, to the happy couple once things are back to normal, and/or everything in between. Have fun!

[anonymous]

Anon has filled a similar prompt; one can find it http://op-fanforall2.livejournal.com/1363.html?thread=851795

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I'd love to see a fic or art about a peaceful evening with the Strawhats. No enemies (and no pairings), no crazy weather, just them being all warm and comfortable nakama together. Maybe Usopp tells stories to Luffy and Chopper, Franky builds little toys for fun and Nami makes Zoro brush her hair. Or whatever you think fits the prompt and the characters.

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Anything involving Arlong.
Bonus points if it involves feeling guilty towards Nami.

[anonymous]

Nami and Sanji. Friends with benefits. No angst please (I don't want one to be using the other all one-sidedly).

Callouses

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This prompt was too challenging to pass up. How is it Sanji would be in a mutually platonic sexual relationship with Nami? Hope this is a plausible answer.

Behind her in the dark, Sanji made a small noise as he shifted in his sleep. Normally she slept warm and didn't like to cuddle, waking up in the middle of the night feeling suffocated and sweltering, but they were passing through a frigidly cold weather system. The fog they'd created on the inside of the windows earlier was frozen now but still let in enough dull light for her to see her own breath fogging. Outside, chunks of ice scraped past the hull of the Sunny, the sound dull, aching and eerie in the quiet. Tonight she didn't mind him sleeping so close and let his arm stay where it had been slung across her side. Listening to him breathe softly. Smelling the brine, fish and nicotine that he had always smelled of, along with the salty tang of sweat, musk and sex that was becoming more familiar, she snuggled back against the heat from his body

Callouses Pt. 2

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Not that she had spent that much time imagining his erogenous zones before they'd started sleeping together, they'd just turned out to be less obvious than the conventional ones. His neck, the small of his back, his ears, the insides of his elbows, between his pecs, his navel... and the more obvious places, too. Of course it wasn't so much a matter of where she'd touch him so much as how she'd touch him. She didn't know if he remembered what gentleness felt like, or if he'd ever felt it at all; affection for him lay in the spaces behind gruffness, indifference, hostility and contempt. The only ways he knew how to relate to anyone emotionally. He expressed what he really felt by never saying it. Once, before she'd really begun to understand him, she'd mistaken his boisterous declarations of love for exactly what they appeared to be: a huge, gaping hole in his emotional armor through which he was somehow never wounded by rejection. Now she understood it to be just a different sort of armor, another callous protecting him from

Callouses Pt. 3

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Until then, between the two of them it was always the game, which she indulgently played along with; calling him Sanji-kun to match his honorific for her, countering his hyperactive flirting with politely distant acknowledgment or casual brush-offs that only encouraged him. It was how they related to each other and it was comfortable in its way, even if she regretted their inability to stop playing it. She had bonds with the others in a way she didn't have with him and it bothered her. Especially since she understood how it felt to grow up desperately seeking love and acceptance from the people around her and feeling denied; she understood the long hours of dedication and practice it took to truly master a skill, no matter how much natural talent lie beneath it; she understood the sacrifice of one's own dream to protect someone else. Most of all she understood the deep, instinctive communion with the sea. The others loved it too, of course, but more as a vehicle or a tool they needed to get to what they were really after. For