#Zosan child

[salty-says]

Zosan child pt.2

Pt. 3 def gonna be full on family fluff.

“Daddy?!”

Sanji’s jaw dropped and he froze.

“Oh Daddy I was so scared!” Sora threw her arms around Sanji’s neck and cried into his neck.

Sanji’s arms wrapped around her small frame mindlessly and hold her close, rubbing her back. Sanji looked to Zoro looking for any help in the situation. Zoro only mirrored Sanji’s astonishment and confusion.

The child pulled back and looked at her father a little concerned, “Daddy are you okay?” Sora looked over to where Sanji was looking and her eyes focused on Zoro. “Papa?” She squirmed out of Sanji’s arms and ran over to Zoro hugging his legs, “Papa you’re here too!”

Zoro stumbled back, Sora clinging onto his right leg. “Eh?!” He started shaking his leg trying to pry Sora off but she only started to squeal and giggle holding onto him more.

“Papa! Papa!” She giggled and hugged his leg.

Zoro grabbed her off of his leg and held her on his hip, “I ain’t your papa.”

Sora giggled and hugged his neck, “You’re always so funny papa!”

Zoro’s body warmed at her affection. At this point Sanji stood and went over to the two. “Where’d you come from little one?” Sanji asked.

Sora looked over at Sanji her arms still around Zoro, “Well, I was just eating snacks with you and Papa and I got really tired. Papa and you tucked me in bed and then I saw a bright light and I was suddenly in the middle of the street. I was really scared but when I saw you I felt better.”

“So…we’re your parents?” Zoro asked her blatantly while Sanji kicked him softly.

Sora cocked her head at him, “Of course you are Papa!”

“Huh…”

“Papa are you okay? I want..I want to go home. This place doesn’t look like the All Blue.”

Sanji gasped, “All Blue?”

Sora looked back over at him, “Well of course, you discovered it Daddy. And you own the best restaurant ever there! You make me and Papa the yummiest food!”

Sanji stepped back and leaned against the wall a hand over his mouth. “It exists.” He mumbled under his hand, tears pricking his eyes.

“Oi, Curly.”

“Daddy?” Sora unwrapped her arms from Zoro and motioned that she wanted to be put down and Zoro obliged. Once her feet were on the ground she ran over to Sanji. “Daddy don’t cry!”

Sanji ran a hand through his hair trying to calm himself down. And Sora tried to pry his arms open for her to sit in his lap. Sanji looked at her, so many emotions running through his head.

He looked at her and smiled, “I’m sorry little one, but I’m not your father. I mean it. I didn’t even know the All Blue existed until you told me. Zoro and I just found you in the street a little bit ago. But you are named after my mother and have an odd resemblance to us.”

“What do you mean?” She asked, her voice wavered a bit.

“I don’t mean to make you cry sweetheart. I would never want to hurt you.” Sanji brushed her hair softly, “But I’m telling the truth. I may look like your daddy, but I am not, I’m merely a cook on a pirate crew.”

Sora paused and looked at Sanji perplexed. She sat and thought for a bit trying to piece some things together. “Well I did think it was a little weird that your hair was shorter. And that Papa’s left eye was still there and didn’t have a scar…”

Zoro’s eyes widened and he touched his left eye making sure it was still there. Sora continued.

“I know you two used to be on the Strawhats! But you said that ever since Uncle Luffy became King you and papa moved to the All Blue and became husbands. But since you can’t have kids some guy with Devil fruit abilities was able to create me! You own a restaurant and Papa is the world’s greatest swordsman and he sometimes has to go away but he always comes back!”

Sanji and Zoro paused not knowing what to do with this new information. This child, their child?was basically telling them their entire futures.

“Something must have happened while I was sleeping that made me get sent back here to when you guys were younger.” Sora figured.

Sanji nodded slowly and let out the breath he was holding. “I see….then we must find a way to get you back home.”

Sora nodded. “I don’t feel that far away though. My dad’s are right her with me!” Sora hugged Sanji’s neck.

Sanji’s heart melted and he hugged her back. Processing the thought that Zoro and him had a child together, nonetheless got married made his brain short circuit. His mind drifted to how awful it would be to marry the stupid moss head. But if it meant that he was happy and had an amazing daughter, it didn’t bother him all that much for right now.

Sanji stood up with Sora in his arms and walked over to Zoro. “We should send you back to your time. But in order to do that we must find that man that sent you here.”

“You saw the man that sent me here?” Sora asked.

Zoro made his voice known, “Yeah, some weirdo said he knew he couldn’t defeat us but could hinder us and then a big white light like the one you mentioned earlier appeared and you showed up.”

“Oh..” Sora nodded. “Devil fruit users are truly incredible if they have the power to do that! I’ve always wanted to meet the younger versions of you guys and go on one of their adventures. I guess I can now.” She squealed in delight hugging Sanji tighter.

Sanji’s heart was almost about to explode at her affection. To think he had made it to the All Blue and found a loving family took a weight off his shoulders he didn’t even know he had. “Well my beautiful daughter, we must get ourselves a place to stay for the night so we can figure this out in the morning. I’m sure you exhausted.”

As if on cue Sora yawned and nodded leaning her head against Sanji’s shoulder. Sanji started walking towards the inn while Zoro just stayed in place. Sanji tuned to him, “C’mon Mossy, I think she would want both of her dads there.”

Zoro flushed and walked over to join them, “I hope this brat isn’t as annoying as you.”

Sora smiled and fell into a gentle rest as Sanji carried her down the street. Even though he wasn’t the dad she knew, he was still her dad and she felt safe in his arms.

[jadesarerocks]

Me when reminded that Zora died when she was 4*

*she’s my original character and her death was a conscious decision

[mika-170]

Thats the second overpaint i hope you enjoy that too

https://www.tumblr.com/dummie-2account/728772780137545728?source=share

[anonymimi]

[leoandreeda]

Ora oraaaa~ late as always but here's my contribution to the meme

Also, showing off my own ZS child here. Might show him off more if people want me to haha

[mintypsii]

i love how the girls take one good look at sanji's face smushed into the ground and go "i bet you wanna top zoro" ???????? UNPROMPTED???????? WITHOUT EVER SEEING THEM TOGETHER?????????

anyways they missed each other no i am not taking these screenshots out of context you can LEAVE

[bobabisch]

Zoro would cream his pants if he ever found out Sanji fought with knives that one time during Water 7

[syrupfog]

He won’t let anyone else hold him 🤷‍♀️

[fairybonesandstardust]

you can’t knowingly fuck a criminal and then turn around and get mad at them for doing something unethical, dubiously moral or illegal that directly involves you. what about this man made you think he follows the laws, is ethical or even moral? you knew damn well that he killed people for a living. how are you going to date someone whose probably on the FBI’s most wanted list (top 10) and then turn around and be surprised that he invaded your privacy? make it make sense. you can be mad at him all you want but shawty the man has proven time and time again who he is as a person. if this mother fucker is out here willingly killing bitches and has probably broken the geneva convention on multiple occasions what makes you think you’ll be exempt 😭? don’t be shy share with the class?

[somanywips]

I feel like, as they grow older, both Zoro and Sanji learn to embrace a softer kind of love. Zoro obviously still trains like crazy so he's able to protect his family from whatever threat happen to go their way, but he learns to let go of the thought that being taken care of doesn't make him weak, that showing his emotions, showing that he cares, doesn't make him less of a man like he used to think when he was younger. He learns to let himself be a sap, to kiss his husband good morning and tell Sanji how beautiful he looks everyday.

Sanji lets himself be loved, lets himself be held like he's something precious to someone. He learns that wanting things doesn't make him a burden and that he can ask for things. He learns that he can wear pretty dresses and put on make up and still be himself. Sanji lets himself have a husband and love him too.

They both learn how to be soft to eachother, how to hold eachother close without the need to fight. They obviously still bicker cause that's their favourite past time cause they're still very much assholes and also freaks and fighting Is foreplay to them, but they also learn to be a little more normal in the head.

[laxolote]

More zosan kid 💚💛🤍 references from twitter

[jadesarerocks]

Uh oh. A sequel

More Zosan with a child, but the child is grown up and whatever emotions come with that

Because I love attention Here’s another established relationship Zosan with a child fic (that I wrote)

[phant0ma]

one piece ships tierlist bc I was bored 💯 don't hate me I beg

some of them I just don't really care for or don't know enough about so I put it in gross but that doesn't (necessarily) mean I hate it!

[pooks]

i got in the mood to share of one of my One Piece wips, so here it is

featured in the upcoming story, Nasu to Kaiso, this is Mori! he's a stray Wano child living in the forests near the Flower Capital where he meets Sanji (going by "Sangoro"). he has dark green hair in an uneven haircut, tanned skintone and teal eyes. everyone who knows of him refers him as "Gabu", a name he hates (it means "to gobble")

Mori met Sanji when he attempted to trade a few fishes he caught for a bowl of soba. Sanji couldn't find it in him to leave this child all alone to fend for himself and offered for him to stay with him as his little helper. and we KNOW Sanji would've given him a soba bowl for free.

Mori's name is one of the most important aspects in this story; he has no name to call his own and he doesn't remember what his original name was. all he knows is that he was abandoned as baby. Mori asked Sanji to only give him a name if the cook really wants to keep him in his life. so through the whole story, Sanji kept calling Mori for "kaiso" (seaweed).

through the Wano arc, Sanji and Mori develops a deep bond and Mori proves himself being a brave, resourceful and strong boy capable of fighting. although Mori doesn't get his name until near the end of the arc, when the Straw Hats are departing Wano and Sanji takes him in as his adoptive son, giving his name Mori which means "forest".

yes, this is also a ZoSan story as well. his official name, in the end, becomes Roronoa Mori. because Sanji obviously takes Zoro's surname and severs his ties with Germa for good

yes, Mori has his own katana. it gets important later, since it's a relic from his birth father (a samurai who was killed for standing by the bushido code, he sent his son away to protect him). it looks small, but the katana is, in fact, bigger than it looks like.

[mike-milkyway]

I finally finished it after like half a year of procrastinating 😭

So uh like Sora and Nori are twins and Luffy found Aoi in a treasure chest while on the Sunny, so he just gave it to the only people on the crew who had kids.

[asliceofzosan]

posting another zosan brain worm: accidental baby acquisition but is it truly an accident 🤔

its where the straw hats dock at an island for supplies as per usual. but this island has a specific allure. its civilization is descended from an ancient society that worshipped benevolent gods. so benevolent in fact that even if the people now don't worship them as much as before, once a year, every person who steps foot on the island gets their wish granted. it can be anything at all.

but the catch is that, you cannot ask for it directly. it has to be a deep desire. something so deep that you don't even know that thats what you wanted until the wish has been granted.

it juuuusssttt so happens that the straw hats are on the island on the wishing day of all days. people have made it into sort of a festival, an early celebration of the wishes that will soon be granted. it's the kind of party that the gods that watch over this island are more than happy to accept as their form of offering and worship.

zoro and sanji are not together. or they're about to confess to each other but things just keep getting in the way. so much so that both of them think that maybe it's for the best they never tell each other. it's okay. they'll always be nakama. that's all they want.

but the island gods grant them a wish that they somehow both share — a child of their own flesh and blood. a baby girl with zoro's scowl and bright green hair. and sanji's eyebrows and endless blue eyes. she appears on zoro's bunk bed just as they arrive back to the ship to sleep. at the stroke of midnight, her cries are heard from the boys' room.

almost as if on instinct, sanji is the first to arrive and find her. she's small. so small. bundled up in a dark blue blanket all fussy and snot nosed and loud. zoro is the second one to see her, when she's nestled safely in sanji's arms and has stopped crying.

one look at each other and they knew. they knew she was theirs. they knew that somehow, through some weird wish-granting hullabaloo, they were given a child who could and Will change the course of their lives forever.

and they name her ayari. for her presence, though unexpected and sudden, brought forth a world of infinite colors that zoro and sanji didn't know they could paint with. and she is the light that could one day help them realize that they are always better together than they are apart.