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this post is about everyone who’s kind of annoying (which. everyone is annoying sometimes) but it’s also specifically about neurodivergent people who are just trying to exist in their communities without being ostracized for not doing every social interaction perfectly
Once more, kind of falling into this fandom, just cause I like the stories that come out of it that people create, so, if anyone is interested in rping Creek or Style south park ships please let me know.
I'm open to most rps but I will request aged up characters and for you, if interested to be over 20+ years old.
Please either leave a note or private message if interested.
I think for both ships I am okay with rping either characters so when you message leave me any TW and characters you'd like to main, and any AU ideas you may have. I am semi literate and very responses from a sentence to paragraphs
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For a fan fiction I am currently working on for these two. Just keep coming back to the idea of Sanji having wings of some kind. They were just ripped from him as a child.
Zoro running into him as a child just fit too.
Below is a snippet from the fic I am working on, thank you for my beta reader @ssuppositiouss for reading through this qnd being my idea bouncer person. I'm excited to finish it
There is one thing clear in this world. Far more set in stone than the World Government and the Celestial Dragons, far clearer than Roger’s mysterious treasure and the will of the mysterious D’s. The Royalty.
Royal family members are blessed by a divine power that sets them apart from their citizens. Blessed with the gift of flight since birth, Royals are thought to be descendants of wandering Sky Islanders or perhaps Lunarians. Where Skypians have useless white wings and Lunarians have powerful black wings, the wings of Royals are those of birds, beautiful and unique, a show of power and wealth, of who truly stands on the top of the hierarchy. Wings with feathers that even the wealthiest of classes would try to steal, to adorn their clothes, just to prove they have even a fraction of the power of the ruling Royal class.
To gain a Royal’s feather, a priceless object that so many could only dream of, would be a show of trust and appreciation. But it could also be a show of proud defeat and trickery. Manipulation and coercion.
And to take a Royal’s wing? To take both wings of a Royal? That would be something only true monsters could dream of. A display to proudly mount in their newly conquered throne room or mockingly adorn as a cloak to grieving kings and queens for their lost children. Perhaps even a mix of false sorrow and a show of power to disgraced children no longer welcomed…
The weight of the helmet is heavy, forcing the young boy down and preventing him from properly caring for himself. Caring for his wings. The cold, damp cell he’s been placed in doesn’t help either, only serving to make him shiver as he waits, desperately hoping that maybe one day he’ll no longer be a burden to his father. Hoping that this is just some sort of confused mistake from the guards. Hoping that he truly hasn’t been left here to die.
He doesn’t want to die…
He just wants his mom, her soft arms embracing him, her warm wings protecting them both. Why can’t he have his—
Hands reach for him, dragging, dragging, yanking him. A pain rips through his back, his once beautiful golden back feathers falling around him as hands just keep on pulling him back. No matter how hard he tries, he can’t. He can’t run he can’t escape he can’t—
Sanji wakes from his slumber with a gasp. He hasn’t had that nightmare in a while, not since memories of starving with Zeff on the rock took over. Not since he finally found security again, with Zeff, with his crew. Even when Vivi and the glorious black and blue wings of the Palestine Sun-Bird graced their journey he hadn’t had a dream that bad. And yet…
A shiver hits his torso, the first warning before pain erupts from his back like a fresh tearing of soft skin. All of those memories are coming back, everything aching as his unused muscles fight to take flight after so many years. But there is no air to scoop up, no mass to run to, and all he can do is suck in a shuddering breath just to fight for control again. To fight himself back to the present.
For a fan fiction I am currently working on for these two. Just keep coming back to the idea of Sanji having wings of some kind. They were just ripped from him as a child.
Zoro running into him as a child just fit too.
Below is a snippet from the fic I am working on, thank you for my beta reader @ssuppositiouss for reading through this qnd being my idea bouncer person. I'm excited to finish it
There is one thing clear in this world. Far more set in stone than the World Government and the Celestial Dragons, far clearer than Roger’s mysterious treasure and the will of the mysterious D’s. The Royalty.
Royal family members are blessed by a divine power that sets them apart from their citizens. Blessed with the gift of flight since birth, Royals are thought to be descendants of wandering Sky Islanders or perhaps Lunarians. Where Skypians have useless white wings and Lunarians have powerful black wings, the wings of Royals are those of birds, beautiful and unique, a show of power and wealth, of who truly stands on the top of the hierarchy. Wings with feathers that even the wealthiest of classes would try to steal, to adorn their clothes, just to prove they have even a fraction of the power of the ruling Royal class.
To gain a Royal’s feather, a priceless object that so many could only dream of, would be a show of trust and appreciation. But it could also be a show of proud defeat and trickery. Manipulation and coercion.
And to take a Royal’s wing? To take both wings of a Royal? That would be something only true monsters could dream of. A display to proudly mount in their newly conquered throne room or mockingly adorn as a cloak to grieving kings and queens for their lost children. Perhaps even a mix of false sorrow and a show of power to disgraced children no longer welcomed…
The weight of the helmet is heavy, forcing the young boy down and preventing him from properly caring for himself. Caring for his wings. The cold, damp cell he’s been placed in doesn’t help either, only serving to make him shiver as he waits, desperately hoping that maybe one day he’ll no longer be a burden to his father. Hoping that this is just some sort of confused mistake from the guards. Hoping that he truly hasn’t been left here to die.
He doesn’t want to die…
He just wants his mom, her soft arms embracing him, her warm wings protecting them both. Why can’t he have his—
Hands reach for him, dragging, dragging, yanking him. A pain rips through his back, his once beautiful golden back feathers falling around him as hands just keep on pulling him back. No matter how hard he tries, he can’t. He can’t run he can’t escape he can’t—
Sanji wakes from his slumber with a gasp. He hasn’t had that nightmare in a while, not since memories of starving with Zeff on the rock took over. Not since he finally found security again, with Zeff, with his crew. Even when Vivi and the glorious black and blue wings of the Palestine Sun-Bird graced their journey he hadn’t had a dream that bad. And yet…
A shiver hits his torso, the first warning before pain erupts from his back like a fresh tearing of soft skin. All of those memories are coming back, everything aching as his unused muscles fight to take flight after so many years. But there is no air to scoop up, no mass to run to, and all he can do is suck in a shuddering breath just to fight for control again. To fight himself back to the present.
OK, so.... there was this fanfiction I remember reading back in the winter about Sanji, and he was a ghost in it, died while he was on the rock with Zeff and I'm having trouble finding it. It goes through the crew gathering everyone and they don't know sanji's death age until they get brook.
If someone knows it's name please comment to tell me cause I'd love to give it a reread, or any other ghost/spirit sanji fics I'd love to read them
Soooo... Recently thought of a good Zosan rp plot if anyone is interested, listed down below. Please DM if interested, I plan on rping as Sanji, though and if you have any other ideas for the plot please share, Just let me know. General plot is loosely based on Anastasia-
I'm looking for those 20+ to rp with
Anastasia au
Nami and Zoro are a team of con artists (aka Nami is the con artist, Zoro just helps her) and their latest con involves finding the missing prince of an old kingdom after the king died/was banished on request of the prince's siblings (or Sora). They find Sanji, "orphan" cook who works at an old restaurant but doesn't remember much of his past or cares to and get him to go along with it. Zoro turns out to have been training as a guard for said kingdom as a kid, always wanting to be a knight but when the third prince disappeared and the queen died he realized how much he didn't want this job, atleast not with those people and had actually helped the third prince flee after Judge had attempted to kill him for Judge had deemed him the least useful. (And Zoro managed to kill Judge all the way back then and the 4 siblings have been looking for Sanji ever since) Or something Aka Nami as the big guy Zoro as Dimitri Sanji as Anastasia Judge as Rasputin And the siblings as the grandmother
Again DM if interested