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At the age of 47, Pirate King Monkey D. Luffy dies after exchanging his own life for the safety of his Nakama, without regrets.
But instead of the afterlife, he finds himself on the shore of an Island in the South Blue, in the body of his two year old self.Or
Luffy travels far back into the past, and turns into a child. Cue in Mama Rouge, who decides to adopt him as her son.
She’s always wanted a child anyway. And if this adorable boy in front of her says he doesn’t have a family, then who would dare stop her?- Language:
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He keeps hurting Mu, his memory lives inside those that share his own blood. The irony crush him some days, there was a war then, two friends with different views and a butterfly in the middle, how much one can resent and miss the past.
The joy and hurt it bring Mu.
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Steady as she goes (but the course has changed) by Crow (Elennanore)
Fandoms: One Piece (Anime & Manga)
26 May 2026
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The girl whimpered in her sleep, curled in her brother's side. The boy's hands twitched, small bandages peppering his arms where the fire had gotten to him while trying to protect his sister. Shamrock was still unsure why he had saved them - his trip to Flevance had been meant for information only, to see if anything could be recovered from the destruction. He had almost passed them by; wouldn't have seen them at all if the girl hadn't whimpered, if her brother hadn't shushed her desperately, voice cracking as he begged her to stay awake for a while longer.
The moment his eyes fell on them, the boy jumped to his feet and almost toppled, a too small rock in his hands the only protection he had for himself and his sister.
They were small. Too small and weak, fragile. Delicate even, with their white marked skin and shivering bodies.
Broken, the doctor had said and Shamrock had wanted to snap at him in anger.
Or Shanks had a plan. His brother's children were not part of it. (They are now.)
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10 Jun 2026