#one piece zoro

[ren-mielthebee]

local swordsman uses his feminine side to get free booze

[arixella]

You get hurt and don't tell them' ft. luffy, zoro, sanji

wc: 310 law, ace, sabo

Monkey D. Luffy

- Luffy isn’t the type to notice subtle things, but he does notice when you’re unusually quiet or less energetic.

-When he finds out you got hurt and didn’t tell him, he gets comically upset, puffing his cheeks and yelling, “Why didn’t you tell me?!”

-He insists on you showing him the injury, poking at it curiously (but gently, after you yell at him).

-Luffy then goes full protective mode, staying by your side and making sure you rest properly.

“You don’t have to be tough all the time! That’s my job!” he says with a big grin, pulling you into a tight hug despite your protests about being sore.

Roronoa Zoro

-Zoro is naturally observant when it comes to physical injuries, so it annoys him when he finds out you hid it from him.

-He scolds you in his usual gruff manner: “You’re not made of steel, you know. Stop being reckless.”

-Once he cools off, he quietly makes sure you’re taken care of—he’ll carry you around if needed and might even give you his sake as a peace offering.

-If anyone else caused your injury, they’re going to regret it. Badly.

-Zoro doesn’t say it outright, but he appreciates it when you let him look after you. “Don’t hide stuff from me, idiot,” he mutters while keeping you close.

Sanji

-Sanji immediately notices something is off when you’re hurt, even if you try to hide it. He’s far too attentive.

“You’re walking funny… Did you hurt yourself? Why didn’t you tell me?!” His worry makes him more dramatic than usual.

-Sanji instantly goes into caretaker mode, whipping up meals to help you recover and fussing over you like a doting parent.

-He’s constantly asking if you need anything: “Do you want tea? A blanket? A massage? Just say the word, my love!”

-While his concern might be a bit overbearing, it’s clear how much he cares, especially when he kisses your injury gently and promises to protect you better.

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[len-yx]

Cleaned up ver :)

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[parvusluxart]

I actually managed to finish this in time. 💚💙

@uniquetosmbody ‘s DTIYS10k

[conflitdecanard]

Two mossballs. One is good with direction, the other is not. Who do you think is the one deciding where to go ? 😔

It was basically done for months but I couldn't find dialogues I liked for some reason ?? An english speaking friend helped and bem ! Done ! :'D

[crackedcryptid]

late night convos

[cherrydonuttt]

Brook fujoing out

[bear-boi-5]

Bisexuals

Do I care if the term "Homies" wouldn't be a thing till fucking yoinks later? No. This show ain't particularly known for being historically accurate so shut up you buzz kills/SILLY

Also I just realised I forgot Sanji's stubble on 2 frames but I'm too lazy to fix it so pretend it's there

[whuuuuuuhhh]

This lil guy deserves so many kisses

[toramtoram]

Silly Mario Brothers X One Piece AU

It all started when I said that Law looked ugly with his hat on, and then a friend on twitter said he looked like toad lmao

[warriordork]

Disliked the Zoro I drew, so did another ✨

[arixella]

A Quiet Promise

╰┈➤ pairing: Zoro x fem! reader

a/n: kinda want to start doing characters with newborn babies, let me know if I should

summary: Zoro navigates the tender and unfamiliar territory of fatherhood as he spends a peaceful morning with you and your newborn son.

wc: 1.1k

contains: super fluff

The sun was beginning to set on the Thousand Sunny, casting a warm, golden glow over the deck. The ship rocked gently, the sound of the waves lapping against the hull providing a peaceful rhythm to the evening. Inside the cozy quarters, Zoro sat in a chair, looking like a man completely out of his element, and yet, there he was — holding their newborn son.

The baby, swaddled in a soft, light blue blanket, made tiny gurgling noises, eyes still too young to focus on much beyond the warmth of his mother and father. You sat next to Zoro, your back leaning against the edge of the wall, watching the two of them with a soft smile on your lips.

Zoro glanced down at the baby, his brows furrowing in concentration. It was as though the world’s greatest swordsman had no idea what to do with this tiny human, but he was trying. Trying his best for both of you.

“Are you sure he’s supposed to be this quiet?” Zoro muttered, lifting the baby up slightly so his head rested against his large chest. His arms were strong and steady, but there was a tenderness in the way he held the infant, as though he were holding something breakable. “He hasn’t cried at all.”

You laughed softly, pushing yourself off the wall to sit beside him, one hand brushing a stray lock of hair from your face. “It’s okay. Some babies are just calm, especially when they’re with their father.”

“Yeah?” Zoro asked, still unsure. “I thought they were supposed to cry a lot. Aren’t they supposed to be noisy?”

“They can be,” you said, smiling as you placed a hand on your son’s tiny foot, the little toes flexing slightly in response. “But he’s peaceful right now. Probably enjoying being held by you.”

Zoro looked at you, his face softening. There was something about this new role he had taken on, something that made him vulnerable in a way that was unfamiliar to him. But when he looked down at their son, the softness in his expression didn’t fade. It only deepened.

“Guess he gets that from you,” he murmured, his voice a low rumble. “Seems like he’s good at keeping calm.”

You raised an eyebrow, chuckling. “Are you implying that I’m calm?”

“More than me,” Zoro said, giving a crooked grin. “I’d have no idea what to do with him if you weren’t around.”

You laughed again, this time a little louder. It was true, though. Zoro was a warrior. A swordsman. A man who could take down foes with a single swing of his blade, but when it came to your son, he had a much softer, more delicate side. You watched him now, as he absentmindedly stroked the baby’s head with a large, calloused finger.

“You’re doing great,” you said softly, resting your hand on his. “He loves you, Zoro. You don’t need to worry.”

Zoro looked up at you, his gaze meeting yours. There was a flicker of uncertainty in his eyes, quickly replaced by a quiet resolve. "I just want to make sure I don't mess this up," he admitted, his voice barely above a whisper.

You smiled, squeezing his hand. “You won’t. You’re already a great father.”

There was a brief silence between you two, filled only by the sounds of your son’s little breathing and the distant hum of the sea. Zoro’s eyes lingered on you for a moment before they dropped back down to the baby, his expression growing more serious.

“I’m gonna protect him. No matter what,” Zoro muttered, the promise clear in his voice.

“I know you will,” you replied, a small tear threatening to fall as you gazed at your two most important people. “I know you will.”

Zoro shifted in his seat, pulling you gently closer with his free arm, so that the three of you were nestled together, your son lying peacefully in his father’s arms. You leaned your head against Zoro’s shoulder, a comfortable silence settling between the three of you as the night fully embraced the ship.

Your son shifted slightly in Zoro’s arms, yawning softly, and Zoro’s expression softened even further. You could feel his heartbeat against you as he took in a deep breath, savoring the warmth of the moment.

“Hey,” Zoro whispered, his voice laced with a quiet affection. “What do you think his first word will be?”

You laughed quietly, lifting your head to look at him. “I think it’ll probably be ‘mama’.”

Zoro smirked, the old competitive gleam returning to his eye. “We’ll see about that.”

You grinned at him. “I’ll bet you a hundred berries that it’s ‘mama’.”

Zoro’s eyes narrowed playfully. “You’re on. But I’m pretty sure he’s going to say ‘papa’ first. He knows who the real tough guy is.”

You rolled your eyes and laughed again, your heart swelling with love for the man sitting beside you and the tiny life you both had created. No matter how much Zoro liked to pretend he wasn’t cut out for moments like this, he was already the best father your son could ask for.

And, deep down, Zoro knew it too.

As the sun dipped below the horizon, painting the sky with shades of pink and purple, you, Zoro, and your son sat there together, a family in the truest sense of the word. For the first time in a long while, everything felt exactly as it should be.

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[len-yx]

I miss thriller bark 😫

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[uzi-x33]

GUYS. I recently watched the one piece fanletter and oh my god when I tell you it made me cry. I remember watching one piece with my cousin when I was about 6 (I was probably way too young to be watching it but shh) I remember watching nami’s backstory and saying “this is my favorite character” and she’s stayed my favorite character till this day. I saw so much of my younger self as that little girl, and honestly I see so much of myself now as that little girl. (She’s near my age, im a little older I think) Seriously the fan letter captured myself as a fan perfectly, and it probably captured many other fans perfectly. That’s why I love it. It’s something made FOR the fans, specially, a thank you of sorts. I cried from joy at all the little call backs and the time it’s set as well, being as personally, marineford is one of my favorite arcs. I love gow it captures the essence of the many fans and shows how they can all be connected. I’m probably not saying everything in here correctly but oh well. With that, thank you to eiichiro oda and and all the artists and animators. Seriously I don’t know where I’d be with this show, it means so much to me💗