#fat zoro

[sibmakesart]

[tobiramamonmari29]

Zoro has always been a man who took care of himself. At least, he made the few efforts to look like it. He didn't particularly like washing for hours, rarely brushing his green hair. to tell the truth, he took care of himself but he didn't really care what people had happened to him. An old lady had already dared to call him a scum when he went out in his sportswear to throw out his trash.

the only man who could tell him what he thought of him. Summer Sanji, truth be told, he's the only person who could hear and want an opinion on himself. The blond had been her boyfriend for only a few months. they had known each other for a long time, love, the result of a long friendship, you might say. He had a wonderful boyfriend!

So they quickly lived together, for many it would be scary but it was not for them. He was often at the blond's, rarely returning home. it was therefore normal for them to live together. The cohabitation is quickly done, the rhythm has been set between them. Sanji was also a great cook, to tell the truth, he was a chef, which Zoro did not miss from this venter. what green boasted less of was seeing his muscles begin to melt away becoming fat. Of course, it was not very showy being of a musculature with very little fat.

He therefore put aside, saying that he would resume more intense training. but he hadn't given notice that the gym was closing for renovations. It was only a short period of 3 months nothing serious. He also didn't really want to move with the 3 hour drive to reach the other gym. he therefore waited, for him it was not too serious. He worked to teach karate to young people. So he was still active, right?

The young man was so wrong, and the food cooked by Sanji was so good. He came to this take three times each meal. not noticing right away that all of his musculature was gone. He noticed the change in his body a few months late, the gym still hadn't reopened. He couldn't put on his favorite black slime pants that His boyfriend liked to see on him. when he broke the zipper, he was worried, he hadn't noticed this little belly that had formed. Now that he was on the scale, he stinks to see. He had taken at least 20 kilos... It was not too serious. His training at home could help in addition to the sessions he gives to the children.

the workout at home had been hard to follow especially with the high calorie snacks that Sanji prepared for him. He started snacking when he was bored, then he started doing it while watching TV which he never did. when one of his pants creaked at his thighs he really realized that his training had never been so in the first place. He had started to panic a little to see his weight doubled! But surely Sanji would have said something to him, wouldn't he? what if he didn't dare tell her? He irritated on his zipper as soon as it was closed which burst. Her face flushed when the button exploded that smashing against their bedroom wall. Her belly became round and pout that freed her tissue prison.

Sanji: Zoro!? you threw something in our room?

His boyfriend's voice in the distance made him turn even redder than he already was. Damn, how was he going to explain that? He squirms out of his pants throwing him deep in their love.

Zoro: just drop something!

Sanji: need help?

Zoro: no thank you!!

Sanji: When you're done come eat.

Zoro: Alright!!

For the first time in a long time Zoro looked in a mirror. He wasn't the kind of person to look in the mirror often. he never brushes his hair, he walks around the house brushing his teeth and Sanji always rubs his face with his thumb full of drool. And if his face got too dirty, he had Sanji to wipe it off with a damp cloth. he was therefore not a person who looked at it often. He hadn't noticed that his once stern face was rounded. Her cheeks were round and soft to his touch like chewy candy. he blushed thinking of how many times in his last months Sanji had become passionately playing with his cheeks crushed between his long pale fingers.

a double chin was also there, god, he blushed again thinking of Sanji stroking his chin like he would a cat. He let his eyes drift down his body, his arms more muscular but pout at the same time. his pectorals hung a little more as if he now had breasts. Sanji liked to put it behind him and take them in his palms for massage. Is that why he said he liked my boobs last time? Because it looks like it? Like those of a woman?

his stomach was rounded and hanging slightly, he stuck his finger in, looking at how much his abs had disappeared. He had a beer pouch, a grease pouch that Nami no longer joked he would have if he didn't quit the booze. saying that it would be stored in a dad's belly who has already had 4 children in his poor life, therefore the excess alcohol in his fat. But the belly in question had come from her boyfriend's food, not alcohol, it made her blush. Sanji had fed him well, right? he fattened her up... And he really liked it. But did sanji like it?

Sanji: Zoro? What are you doing.

Zoro: Damn! Sanji I didn't hear you.

Sanji: aren't you coming to eat? He frowned at him. Does my body disgust him? he finally saw him outside of their sexual relationship which always happens in the dark.

Strange that we only do it in the evening now... Am I really right? He doesn't like my body but he doesn't want to dump me and just fucks me in the dark.

Zoro: Well I-

sanji: you can tell me anything, my teddy bear.

I jump when I feel him behind me, his chest against my back made me shiver I could feel his muscles through his shirt. He ran his hands teasingly, sinking gently into my stomach. his fingers were all over me, taking my excess fat lovingly into his hands.

Zoro: Sanji?

Sanji: hmm? He said against my shoulder where he had rested his chin.

Zoro: how do you like me?

Sanji: how so? he said continuing to cup my stomach in his palms lifting it as he weighed it.

Zoro: Well my body-

Sanji: I don't understand, Zoro. He pulled back, frowning.

Zoro: I uh I gained weight....

The blonde pulled back to look at his boyfriend. seeing that zoro didn't want to make eye contact, he faced him.

Sanji: Zoro, I don't care if you get fat.

Zoro: but-

Sanji: I find you sexy! In fact, you're hotter than I like. You were skin and bones... But now you're so well fed.

zoro: do you like it?

Sanji: Of course, I don't love you for your Zoro body but for you. Although I must admit that the chubby dad look I really like.

Zoro: what is this chubby dad delirium nami talked about it too.

Sanji: Hmm. it's the father of the family who becomes a bit coated like you, my bear. A chubby daddy!

Zoro: Oh! I say blushing.

Sanji: I love you Zoro.

Zoro: do you really love me?

Sanji: you're coated, so what? You are still my grumpy zoro bear.

Zoro: I love you, sanji.

Sanji: Me too, come and eat, you need to be fed with love after all discussions.

Zoro: Alright.

END.

[claybooots]

Chop chop chop

[yellowistheraddest]

are they wrong?????

no.

[deathc-re]

he loves fucking you and watching his cum dribble out of your hole but more than that, he loved fucking you standing while you're bent over. because then, he can cum in you and pull your panties back up to cover your hole. having you pout at the uncomfortable feeling of him pooling in your panties and leaking down you leg.

and, of course, watching your little waddle to the bathroom. face still hot from sex and legs slightly trembling

simon, toji, soap, suguru, zoro, kidd, fat gum, dr stein, & bokuto

[imperialnyx]

Beer gut era 🍻

[bluepotion85]

He is taking a break 🍖💚

[momoirocake]

As the crew gets older, Sanji’s metabolism slows down and he doesn’t move around as often as he did due to spending more time running his restaurant, so over time he gains weight and gets pretty chubby. He also decides to start growing his hair out, and lets his body hair to go a bit more crazy.

Eventually, one day Zoro comes over, after not seeing eachother for a long while, and upon seeing this older, more grizzled Sanji, internally panics, because the only thing he can think of is how hot Sanji is as a bear.

[da-cannibal]

Fat sanji🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤

[bullshxtvixen]

I bet Zoro’s dick is so pretty 🥺

Just the right length to kiss your cervix and his girth makes it nice and weighty when he slaps it against your clit when you start getting impatient.

It’d be a struggle to wrap your hand around it and the tip would be the cutest blush shade that matches the one on his cheeks when you’re on your knees giving little kitten licks up and down his length.

I know it twitches just from your breath ghosting over it with a pearlescent bead of precum glistening from the tip 🥺

//If anyone else has any thirsts about 2D men come share it with me 🥹//

[aimethyst]

long ring long land zosan i will forever miss you

zoro was so whipped in pre-timeskip

i aint drawing that many ppl for a background

[tang3r1n]

op men who love fat bitches;

all of em. (law.)

[tobiramamonmari29]

Sanji, à toujours mis un point d'honneur à ce que ses amis, la famille et les invités ne manque jamais de quoi mangé quand ils venaient leur rendre visite. Mais le blond, mettait vraiment un point d'honneur à ce que son petit ami ne manque de rien. Zoro, été nourrit autant de fois qu'il le voulait dans la journée. Sanji faisais grandement attention à ce que le vert ne manque de rien. Il n'avait pas peur de lui donné des collations à n'importe quel heure de la journée.

Zoro avait commencé à mangé un peu plus depuis qu'il avait en ménager ensemble. Au grand plaisir, de Sanji, en tant que chef cuisinier de son propre restaurant il était ravie que sa cuisine sois avant tout apprécié par son petit ami. Peu à peu la musculature massive et tonique de Zoro s'évapora. Le blond ne l'avouera pas avant que le vert puisse lui parler librement de son poids. Mais le blond adoré ce petit ventre qu'il commençait à ce formé. Il a donc à nourrir son petit ami avec amour et plaisir.

Zoro ne semblait pas ce soucier de son poids, ses anciens pantalons été remplacé par des survêtements. Sanji compte à lui n'a rien dis. Si zoro n'était pas contre, il continuera à le nourrir de bon petit plat. Il adorait voir ce petit ventre devenir un peu plus rond et pendant. Une petit penche à bière, ironique vue les litres d'alcool que zoro pouvait avalée. Voir certains de ses chemises remonté sur son ventre dodue et moelleux faisais ressentir à Sanji de nombreuses choses. Il était fou à chaque fois que son petit ami, porté un tee-shirts beaucoup trop serré pour lui. Son cul autre fois musculés est presque inexistant été dodue comme il le fallait. Ses hanches, ses cuisses, ses bras n'attendaient qu'à être dévoré des dents du blond lançant des trace violacées.

Un certain, nombres de mois s'écoula. Sanji avoua enfin son penchant pour les hommes joufflu, bon nourris, dodue, tout chez zoro le regardé fou avant mais maintenant il avait l'impression d'être une bête sauvage. Leur jeux commença, Sanji faisais des plats pour aux moins quattres personnes, pour regardé son amant ce bourré le visage appréciant sa cuisine. Il aimait tout ce que Sanji pouvait lui faire. Il mangeait tout, tout ce que le blond pouvait bien lui faire avec tellement s'enthousiasme. Il aimé voir son amant aux cheveux vert être rassasié, voir son ventre doublé de volume, le vert été parfois tellement remplis qu'il était impossible pour lui de ce levé ou de bougeait. Et c'est ses moments que Sanji aimé le plus, il pouvait complément s'occuper de son petit ami. Caressant de ses paumes le ventre autre fois moue de son amant devenue dur. Il lui parlait salement, tout en prenant soin de lui. Il prenait tellement bien soin de son gros garçon. Massant son ventre, de plus en plus gros de jours en jours. Il l'avait si bien nourri, pour lui, c'est une preuve qu'il s'occuper magnifiquement bien de son petit ami.

Il enfonçait ses paumes de mains, sur son ventre ronds, en fonçant doucement ses doigts dans ses petits bourlet adorable. Il lui faisait des louages, la nourritures été une choses si importante de leur vie qu'elle faisait maintenant partie de leur désir sexuel. Il aimé ses cuisses, ses hanches, ses fesses dodues et de s'occuper de sa bite avec amour. Il aimé son petit ami comme cela. Et il l'aimeras toujours c'est évident. Zoro le rendais tellement fou.

Fin.

[giurochedadomani]

“That’s bullshit”. A beat. “You know that, don’t you?”. 

Luffy shines like the sun in the sense that he’s giving Zoro a headache and making his eye twitch. He throws him a look, annoyed but mildly impressed at his precarious balance on top of the kitchen’s window. 

“Are you sure sure about it?”. 

“Dude”.

“I’m just saying! You have admitted that you don’t see him go to sleep!—”. 

“He works late”. 

“—And that he offers blood whenever you guys have a visit”. 

“I said wine, I didn’t say—”. 

“And I saw Shanks having to invite him over before he ever—”. 

“Luffy!” —and then he automatically clasps his mouth shut, glazing to the half closed door that leads to the living room. 

A beat. 

Then silence, and hushed whispers Zoro’s definitely going to ignore. 

Once he’s moderately confident that dad hasn’t heard him or is otherwise occupied, he turns to glare at Luffy— who frowns a bit even as he grabs a couple of licorice from the nearby top shelf and slurps one up. 

Zoro opens his mouth— 

“Why—”, Luffy shallows, then tries again: “Why are you so mad about it?. Well, because— “You know I like him, right?”. 

—Zoro’s mouth hangs open, the half formed reply about how Luffy should mind his business evaporating. 

He blinks. Stares at the other’s face as he climbs down to the floor like some sort of overgrown monkey. Confused, he eyes the licorice that he offers him, then his toothy grin. 

Then the red sugary stain on his lips. 

He huffs, blushing, and squishes out of his mind the memory of Helmeppo’s nasty words about dad and Perona. Forcing himself to relax, he takes a bite out of the licorice. 

“You like him— even if he’s a vampire”. 

“Because he’s a vampire”.  

—Which, okay, whatever. Maybe this is just one of Luffy’s many peculiar quirks. Perhaps when you’ve grown up in sets it’s easier if you give everyone a role. Still.  

“My dad would win”, he feels the need to point out, feeling very silly the moment the words leave his mouth. Why does he always let Luffy drag him into his antics? And then, because it doesn’t sit well with him: “And even if he is, he wouldn’t bite him. They’re like. Friends”.     

His stomach churns uncomfortably, probably at the licorice, which tastes surprisingly bitter. 

He takes a breath because he doesn’t know what else to add, trying not to think about how quickly dad has turned over their sacrosanct routine the moment Shanks has called. They can always train tomorrow morning.  

“...I don’t really think Shanks would mind if he bit him”. 

[turtletoads]

hey lets combine these two super unrelated medias. that would be bangin

[roguescum]

something something the blood splatter shots in saw are a metaphor for. well. you know