I only just caught up on the Wano Country arc, and I cried so hard my eyes were nearly swollen shut. How strong must you be to watch your friends and family, your brothers and sisters, leave one after another, until all you can do is calmly say, "I survived again"? Little Marco, who once strode proudly through Marineford and kicked Kizaru flying, has become a distant and heartbreaking memory.
On a whim, I recently decided to write a spin-off story about Little Marco and a child. I hope you enjoy it. The story will probably start out a little angsty and then turn warm and sweet. Little Pineapple belongs to Little Marco; any OOC is my fault.
Theme: A Pirate King fanfiction.