What does one do when all their drive in life is stripped away from them?

Nothing, that's what.

Well that what Marco had been doing, drifting across the Grand Line aimlessly with no place to call home or a family to call his own. That is until he washed upon the shores of Equestria. Read along as this pineapple-head of a man traverses across Equestria trying to find a way out and maybe a sense of purpose as well.

● Contains mild amounts of swearing and alcohol ●
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Heyo! The name is marcothepineapple, well not really, but on this site it is at least. Anyways, I'm new to this site and this is my first story. (Yay I guess?) I do more art than writing, this is just an idea that popped into my head a while back and I finally decided to write something up and post it. If you spot any grammar errors it would be appreciated.