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[lawva-girl]

“Sunny Days” Zoro x reader

No mention of gender!!! (Besides zoro)

Warnings: Fluff, beer?, yearning written by someone who doesn't Actually write.....

No one asked for this.... im just a freak about one piece :D

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You walked out of the kitchen on the sunny, a drink in each hand. When you were in there, using your most charming voice, you asked Sanji for a beer and your typical fruit cup. It worked partially because Sanji knew the beer was for Zoro and also your funny attempt to seduce him. Pretty much everyone on the sunny had a crush on Zoro.

After the door swung shut, you continued your way over too the mast. You saw Zoro there in the shade and walked a little bit faster.

“Hey! Moss head, I got you something!” You approached him with a huge smile, setting the beer next to him and promptly sitting aside him.

He opened his eye, glanced down, then took the beer and immediately started drinking. “Thanks.”

You stared out at the sky, overly aware of your actions, before glancing over to him and replying a hushed “no problem”.

“It’s so hot today, I don’t know how anyone is working… Franky said he’s making me a training robot.” He huffed out a laugh from his chest, “the dummy looks like Sanji.”

“At least you’ll be able to go all out? Just don’t let Sanji find out!” You laughed a little harder than Zoro had, mainly at the thought of Sanji and Zoros typical fighting.

Zoro took a drawn out chug of his beer, you started working at your fruit salad. Both of you looked out to the sky, and a sudden breeze blew by.

"I'm really happy I'm a pirate on days like these. Just sitting and relaxing... marines are too uptight to do this." You kept eating, forcing the words to jumble a bit.

Zoro thankfully understood your sentiment, "we could sleep right here right now. Thats one of the main reasons I joined Luffy."

"Really?" "No," he had a slightly devil like smile, "he told me I was already on his crew, he held my swords hostage." "Liar, You have some secret reason you are scared of admitting." You huffed, returning to your fruit after a momentary pause.

"Whatever, I'm gonna take a nap in the sun." He finished the last of his beer, and quickly walked to the railing of the sunny.

You watched as he sat down, resting his head and back against the wooden railing. You knew it was in no way comfortable for him, so you stood. You were intending to offer him a pillow or something you could grab from inside.

"Hey that doesn't seem very comfortable." Zoro opened his eye and simply grunted at you.

"I can grab you something? If you want." You felt like you were twiddling your thumbs.

"Sure."

You returned to Zoro just staring at the sky. He had waited for you.

"here lean forward," Zoro obliged and you slid the cushion behind his head, "okay how does that feel?" "Good."

It was like talking to a wall.

"Okay... do you mind if I join you?"

Zoro looked at you, then jolted his head, motioning for you to join.

It wasn't the most abnormal thing, most of the crew cuddled at random times. That was just the nature of being on the sunny. Everyone held affection for each other. You told yourself this as you joined Zoros side on the deck. You laid your head on his legs, curling up into a 'c' shape next to him. 

Not expecting him to feel, due to his pants, you started tracing shapes into his leg. You traced stars, thinking of how clear the shapes in the sky were at night. Then you did his swords, thinking about how they would glint in the sun when he trained. You were pulled out of your thoughts when you felt his hand in your hair. Mainly his fingertips, they were… rubbing your scalp, at least that's what it felt like. Not scratching or really focusing on your hair, but more like he wanted to feel your skull. 

The two of you rested there, who knows how long. But it had been precisely 8 minutes until you fell asleep. The combination of Zoro’s hand on your head, the breeze, the sunny rocking, and the sound of waves crashing against the sunny lulled you into a nap. Most likely the best nap you had had since you joined the strawhats. 

When you awoke, Zoro was asleep. Snoring against the pillow you had brought and placed for him. You readjusted yourself so that you were flat on your back, still resting on his thigh. You looked up at him. Feeling a sense of calm rush over you, you lifted his hand and placed it on your face. Not really knowing why, but it had brought you even more comfort. You placed a gentle kiss onto his warm, rough palms, and fell asleep again. This time it took only 3 minutes. You couldn’t help it, you felt so warm with the sun and Zoro next to you. 

The next time you woke, there was no peace. Ussop and Nami were gossiping, Zoro and Sanji fighting (with you and Zoro still in the same position as before), Luffy and Franky were drinking milk, and you could only imagine what the rest of Luffy’s beloved crew was doing.

[tomatoluvr69]

Many people can only ever think and create and express themselves in a way that is just like everyone else, but it is a rare thing to be truly different and creative, so even though you might feel like we shouldn't be following you, it's actually a rare gift to experience the things you have to offer, no matter what forms they come in

This is SO uplifting, and very strange to hear given what we’re referring to when we talk about me expressing my elf (self🧝). But lately I’ve been trying to be a little less stressed about keeping myself totally palatable at all times (not that I ever was, but you know what I mean. It’s the trying to that becomes an issue) because life is SO short and I want to have fun and make myself laugh posting wacky things. (This also goes for irl things like goofy secondhand t-shirts and decor (GOD I wish I could show you guys my items w/o doxxing my elf, I really like styrofoam mannequin heads and nauseating mugs and weird art and unsettling paintings and ironic secondhand merchandise) and serving something silly my friends make fun of me for when I have them over for dinner!!! Life’s SO SHORT and it’s really important to me that I stop trying to jughead voice fit in)

[bummblesbuzz-blog]

Someone thought I was Gay and *spoiler alert* I didn't care.

Why didn’t I care? Simple. It’s NOT something to get offended about. Some of my closest friends are gay. Two are handsome as hell trans men. My best friend identities as Asexual and so does another person close to me. And before you say it no, this isn’t the “Oh I know a gay person so it’s ok” excuse. I’ve never cared about someone’s sexual orientation or gender identity in regards to judgment since I was a little girl, period. I have respected people for who they are my entire life. Another spoiler: my cousins are beautiful queer women and some of the coolest and most intelligent people you will ever meet. LGBTQ or otherwise! Why? Because they are people:) They are smart women, not smart lesbians (though I mean technically yes). They are a pair beautiful intelligent PEOPLE who are so adorably in love. Between them they have 4 Master’s degrees, 2 Doctorates, a law license, and my personal favorite is that they are two college professors who on there off time use their specialty cat vet tech certifications to rescue disabled cats. Excuse the runon sentence I’m just so damn proud of them. Literally what happened when my mom sat me down to explain what being gay was: Mom: “Hey Bethany you should know that some girls like girls and some boys like boys.” A five year old me responded famously with: “ Well yeah! Like Brookie!” Brooke hadn’t even come out at this point lol but to be fair the only person who was surprised was her mother my aunt. Like she wore a Tuxedo to senior prom and her date was her best friend who is also gay because why not? She wasn’t ready to fully come out. She also didn’t want to pretend to be something she was not at the expense of other’s feelings. Johnny’s dad wasn’t the most open minded man who was pretty anti-gay at the time so Brooke was his date. Brooke is my cousin. Not my gay cousin, my cousin who just happens to be gay. I was in her wedding. She gave me my first Harry Potter movie. What I’m trying to say is I had no problem that someone thought I was Gay. It’s an entirely reasonable assumption given that you know, I’M A HUMAN BEING. You want to know how I handled the situation? By simply saying “ Oh, no I’m straight actually”, and then just continuing the conversation. Why be offended? So to recap: It didn’t bother me, my cousins are relationship goals, and love is love. Remember, no matter your race, gender, or sexuality, you are valid ♡ You’re gay and that’s ok. I’m not and that’s ok. I’m a human so it’s entirely possible I could be gay. But I’m not so all I had to say was I’m straight and then continue the lovely conversation about tea. And somehow, the world didn’t explode ♡

[jessmess345-blog]

. <i>Put it down!</i> I screamed silently. My despair ricocheting off his deaf drums like ripples bouncing back from the edges of the surface. A tear forms, but I grip it tightly and squeeze the moxie back inside where it can dwell in wrinkled abandon another night or two while I scavenge the wreckage for any salvageable debris to shift into my next masterful design at prolonging the inevitable disappointment only a woman can empathize with as the last shards of my fragile centerpiece are collected to reimagine the beating rhythm I once danced to in limbo aside from the imprisonment hanging over my youthful vibrance ready to alert my defenses at first sign that despair would no longer serve as the proper dose of contempt necessary for the status quo to shiftlessly slide open a passageway I once walked along with bare footprints marking my conquest now just an endless contest against myself. * New game: let's play who can write the longest runon sentence with no punctuation within it. Too late! i win! My turn. I'm next! Yay! This is fun! Meh. Check out more of my writing at attached link