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It all started with the death of his mother, most things seem to go back to that. What most can only dream about, he curses. But wouldn't you do the same having to see your dead mother follow you around since you were seven? Normal people would have gone insane by now. Guess its a good thing he isn't normal.
(Usopp is a Medium/Psychic and can see ghosts)
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The Jikan Jikan no Mi was a fruit capable not of pushing someone through time, but of pushing time through a person. A person's future self is brought to the present and, afterwards, time snaps back to bring their younger self forward. When Luffy collapses at Marineford, its holder comes forward and offers to use her powers rather than let him have a second hormone injection from Iva. The power is not without its risks, but Luffy does not hesitate to accept. If he had a chance to be stronger—or to bring a stronger him in his place, even temporarily—then he would take it.
He would do anything to save Ace.
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Luffy closes his eyes on the Sunny as they sail away from Wano, and he opens them on the battlefield of Marineford.
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Jerked out of his reverie by the less than dulcet tones of his mentor, Sanji casts a wary eye over the dish in front of him, relieved when he finds it to be unharmed.
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25 May 2025
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I read this all in two days what the freak
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"He’d met the son of the Pirate King and confirmed with his own eyes the kind of person Ace was. The least Deuce could do, for both his own integrity as a writer and for Ace, was to extend the same courtesy to his brother."
A chance meeting and a conversation in front of a gravestone.
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Essek watches, transfixed by the tiefling, as he takes his hand to his lips for a brief kiss across his knuckles, the sharp talons kept away in an easy motion.
“I don’t think I’ve ever met a drow properly before,” he says, relinquishing his hand and bowing with a flourish, “It’s a pleasure, Mr. Essek. I’m Molly, but I’m sure you’ve gathered that.”
“The pleasure is all mine,” Essek replies, falling back on his manners even if he’s sure he looks bewildered. Most people from this side of the Ashkeeper Peaks don’t smile like that at the prospect of meeting someone from his folk.
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In which Mollymauk comes back to his body, minus a few memories, at the Blooming Grove. Essek is intrigued. Caleb is glad.