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@carriecmoney.bsky.socialOct 15, 2026, 1:42 AM

late #wipwednesday of the first page of my #strawhatrangersAU , which is what I'm calling the tag for my power rangers AU i've been dithering about for months and finally typing up so I can kick its ass. old zoro is so funny

Guest Relations The first show of the year was always an odd vibe. Winter cons were always a wash for the month or two around the holidays, anyway, and a month of hiding in the Hokkaido woods meant Zoro had no fucking idea what was happening in… Topeka? Or was this Omaha? Fuck, this was probably Houston. He shouldn’t tell anyone he confused south Texas with the Midwest or he’d get shot. Still, this nondescript concrete box he was trapped in for the weekend could be anywhere in America that had air conditioning and the right grease with the city planning committee twenty-five years ago. He trudged past black-skirted folding tables and temporary privacy curtains, checking out the names hung on the back rods to see who would force him to get dinner this weekend while Helmeppo muttered at his phone beside him. Ugh, if Moria was here that meant Perona was here. He’d absolutely left the shit he got her in Japan on his couch. Law, which meant Luffy was going to be insufferable. Fucking Buggy. Kaya looked up and waved at him as she laid out Usopp’s prints on his table. Did he have all new ones? Christ, where did he get the time- Zoro froze, staring at the white strip of cardboard between the overdesigned personal branding banners and CelebWorx graphics. “Since when did the fucking cook start doing cons?” he asked the universe. Helmeppo paused in his muttering. “Who?” Zoro grunted and jerked his chin at the fucking sign. Helmeppo frowned at it. “Uh – right, him. Since he got divorced and moved to LA last month, I guess.” Zoro swiveled to look at him like a broken animatronic. Helmeppo made one of his faces. “Didn’t you hear about that? It’s all Luffy’s been talking about for, like, a month.” Zoro stared at the ‘Sanji Vinsmoke’ placard with the energy of a turtle crossing an interstate. “Great,” he drawled. “Fantastic.” He turned away. “I’m going to kill him.” “Can you do it after Luffy finished his voice sessions for that stupid isekai dub?” Helmeppo asked, already back on h…