#One Piece Live action

[blacklegsanjienthusiast]

one of my favourite scenes in the whole show is in episode 5 when usopp and zoro are teasing nami about sanji’s flirting not just because it’s sanji’s first interaction with the rest of the crew but also because of nami and luffy. the way nami tries to act annoyed with their antics but cannot hide her smile because she has friends now and they’re joking with her and laughing at her but not in a cruel way and when was the last time she felt this at ease, when was the last time she laughed freely, the last time she smiled because she was truly happy, when was the last time she had friends? and the way luffy is quietly watching them all and smiling so fondly because this is his crew, the people he’s been waiting to find his whole life and they’re there, right in front of him, finally, and they’re laughing and joking and enjoying each others company and he’s finally doing it, he’s finally on the path to achieving his dream and god east blue crew you mean so much to me

[rubyin-wonderland]

By The Firelight

opla!Zoro x gn!reader

Summary: Cuddling in front of a fireplace

WC: 1.2k

Warnings/tags: nothing its just a fluffy cuddling in front of the fire fic

You shuffled through the snow, the fluffy white powder now reaching your knees as you trudged forward, your path from the cabin already fading as the blizzard raged on.

A comically large pile of wooden logs balanced in your arms, wobbling as you carried them from the little shack back to the cabin.

You were stuck on a snowy island. After your first hour ashore, a sudden blizzard had begun and within hours, the crew had been in dire need of someplace to stay until the storm blew over.

An old couple had been willing to share their home with you, offering food and shelter for the night, at the price of you helping them around their house.

One of these errands was fetching firewood. Thankfully, the firewood had already been cut to the right size, the only issue was that they kept most of their firewood near their little shack which sat just far enough away in the forest to make the trip undesirable.

You had volunteered, donning some of the couple's warmest clothes and departing into the woods.

Your boyfriend, Zoro, had offered to go with you, but this late at night, in the blizzard, you had refused, not wanting to send more people to the forest than necessary.

Instead, you told him to stay warm so you could cozy up with him when you returned.

The trip there had been cold, with biting wind and the chill seeping through all your layers.

By the time you had collected the wood and began carrying it back, your fingers were almost entirely numb.

The cold nipped at your tiny bits of exposed skin, despite the extra layers you had put on. Your toes were ice, your nose and cheeks practically frozen, even though you had wrapped a scarf around your face to prevent it.

You were so close to the cabin, the firewood hopefully enough to last you for the rest of the night. If not, somebody else woulf have to make the journey themselves.

You finally reached the porch of the cabin, which was still covered in a thick layer of snow.

You trembled, the cold sinking through your coat, up your spine and through your arms and legs.

You kicked the door and backed up, waiting for someone to answer. Your whole body shivered and you wished the owners had lined up the rest of their firewood along the cabin, and not so deep into the forest.

The door opened, revealing Zoro, and you had never been more relieved to see him. He pulled you in, slamming the door shut behind you, to prevent the cold winter winds from entering and infecting the insulated house.

The wood was confiscated immediately and brought to the stone fireplace, a log quickly brushed off of snow and thrown onto the dimming fire, some extra tinder keeping it lit.

"How is it out there?" Zoro asked, helping you remove the extra layers you had put on. He unwrapped the scarf and your teeth were chattering. "Colder. Windier." You said, your voice shaking as he helped you out of your coat, letting it fall on the floor. You felt frozen and longed for the warmth of the fireplace, but your boots were still on. Zoro helped you out of them, looking you up and down when he was finished.

You reached a hand out, feeling the heat radiating from Zoro's body.

"You're freezing." He said, pulling your hand in, his hands wrapping around yours. "No shit." You laughed, a jittery motion.

"Come here." He ordered, tugging you towards the fire. You obeyed, taking shaky steps forward. The little sitting area in front of the fire was packed, but Zoro made his own room, tossing a thick, fluffy blanket on the floor and getting you to sit down. He sat behind you so that you could lay back on him, feeling his warmth. He grabbed another blanket, wrapping it around your bodies, keeping you warm.

You could tell your skin froze him from the way his muscles tensed under your back. He made no complaint about it, wrapping his arms around you, those muscles tightening as well, warming you up as the fire burned brighter, with new wood to consume.

Everything went quiet once you settled in to Zoro's arms. Conversation dwindled, and all that could be heard was the harsh winds blowing outside, and the crackling fire, eating through the wood. From within Zoro's arms, the warmth of the fireplace heated you from the front and Zoro's body warmed you from behind.

You snuggled into him, nuzzling your head into the crook of his neck.

"You're enjoying this too much." Zoro said, his voice rumbling against your back, which only made you sink further into him.

"I got the firewood didn't I?" You asked. He hummed behind you. "Yes." "So I get to enjoy this as much as I like."

The blanket was arranged so that only your heads peeked out, which was likely a relief to anyone who did not want to see how close and entangled you and Zoro were.

You felt Zoro readjust his arms around you, the warmth not working its magic yet. You could feel the heat around you, but it had yet to permeate the layer of cold that had seemingly encased you, like a shell of ice.

You shivered again, involuntary and slightly embarrassing for you. "Sorry." You mumbled, as the shiver travelled north along your spine, twitching at the nape of your neck.

In response, Zoro just tightened his hold on you, hoping that that could help.

As the warmth slowly and finally registered, it lulled you in a way, settling you, preparing you for rest.

It was nighttime, and the responsible thing to do was go to bed, which most of the other crewmates seemed to understand. They slowly drifted off into their respective rooms, until it was just you and Zoro, alone in the living room.

"Do you want to go to bed?" Zoro asked, his own voice tainted by the sleepiness in the air.

"No..." Your voice drifted off, sounding like you had fallen asleep  in the middle of your answer.

"You need to sleep." Zoro insisted gently, nudging your side with one of his thighs, trying futilely to get you to stay awake.

"The blanket pile's a better bed." You said sluggishly.

"Oh yeah?" Zoro asked. "You want to sleep on the floor?" You nodded, "There's more blankets on the couch."

Zoro grumbled, but he reached back to grab the extra blankets, tossing them out so the both of you could lie down. You shifted down, still cozy under the biggest blanket, lying slightly across Zoro's chest, using him as a pillow.

"Comfortable?" He asked, reaching up for his own pillow.

You nodded on his chest, wrapping your arms around him. "You're very comfortable." You mumbled.

"Hm." He looked away from you as his face warmed, even though you were not looking at his face. "You're lucky you're cute." He grumbled.

"I am lucky." You echoed.

Zoro sat still, letting your breathing calm, until the sound of your snoring reached his ears. He watched the fire dwindle down to a few lowly flames, the warm embers still glowing. He lay his head on his pillow, arms comfortably wrapped around you, drifting off into his own, dreamless sleep.

[lucy-moderatz]

If they were that serious, they should've sent someone better than Number 7.

[pebbleaf]

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[movfie]

The One Piece cast hanging out together

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[rokonrrc2]

Beautiful One Piece fan art by @futanekoya on Instagram 🏴‍☠️🧡

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[imperialnyx]

He just really loves his crew ♥️

[goldenvulpine]

We did it gang

[reineydraws]

this is a scene from opla s2, black leg gazpacho told me himself!!!

src by @op-trash-blog-of-hell

[panicawa]

Their accents truly were *a chef's kiss*

[nouverx]

Redraw of my favourite scene. I don't know how to be normal about this, I love them so much

[blacklegsanjienthusiast]

thinking about robin/sanji parallels. i’m thinking about how robin was told her existence was a crime and how sanji was told his own father wishes he were never born. thinking about how robin grew up believing things would be better if she were dead and how sanji’s father thought him a waste of life. how they were both told that the sea was a vast and big place, that robin would meet friends who would never leave her and that sanji would meet kind people someday and i’m thinking about how robin found her friends and sanji found his kind people in the same place, in a rubber smile and a straw hat. and i’m thinking about how luffy, brave, loyal, unwavering luffy, saw through them, just as he did with nami, even as they yelled at him, insulted him, told him they didn’t want him there, that it was over, because he knows them, better than anyone ever has. i’m thinking about how they were both so willing to sacrifice themselves for their crew, too scared to say what they really wanted out loud because their pasts were weighing down on them to the point they couldn’t breathe and because life taught them they weren’t allowed it, didn’t deserve it and i’m thinking about how luffy, as he always does, proved them both wrong.

[nesbiter]

I'm loving how Zeff put Luffy's wanted poster underneath 'Employee of the Month'.

[lucy-moderatz]

Kind of got my own thing going on.

[traffys]

i haven’t been able to get this out of my head i’m sorry ejshsjsj