#zoro roronoa x blk reader

[kristlewrites]

“Lucid Dream”

CW: cheating(?),semi-public sex (elevator),smut, oral(f!receiving),nicknames (baby,mamas,ma), unprotected sex.

PAIRING: Ex!Zoro x Blk!FemReader

WC: 1.8k

🫧🗯️: Didn’t expect so many people to actually vote lmao..😭😭, but ty to all those who have!! This is made just for you guys. First of all it wasnt supposed to last a week, but as soon as I saw zoro taking the lead I had to write this. So ill make another one based off whose in second place!! lmk if i missed anything for the content warning!!

MINORS DNI

(rêve!!)

You pick up your phone, it's ten pm.. It's been over an hour since you arrived. You spent even longer getting ready. Wrapped in a beautiful emerald dress with gold accessories to match you felt amazing, but that feeling quickly went away once you realized your date wasn't coming. Picking up your phone you see his message. 

"Sorry, I can't make it…maybe next time?” 

Maybe next time my ass! You cannot believe this. You slam your phone onto the table and leave, storming off in the direction of the exit. Wiping away your tears as they stream down your face and hurrying down the restaurant stairs. Making your way out you step into the cold Atlanta night. Using one hand to warm up your bare shoulders you use your other to grab your phone to call an Uber...except that it wasn't in your purse. 

Dammit! You had left it on the table. Practically out of breath from the stairs you pick up your pace gearing towards your table. But when you finally reach your table you are met with someone you'd rather not see again. Especially tonight out of all nights!

Pulling out a chair for a blonde??! You see his gorgeous mint hair first.

“Fuck!” you whisper-shout making sure he doesn't hear. You quickly snatch your phone as fast as you can, apparently too fast because now the glass of water has fallen onto the mint's lap. “Oh my god..” you gasp, You cannot believe your luck.

The man looks up in response to your voice, recognizing it almost instantly. You guys make eye contact for about a solid second, but that was enough to make you fold. You ran away, breaking for the elevator, you wanted to get away from all of this. The blonde shouting in the background for spare napkins. You cannot believe you just saw your ex, at a restaurant out of place. Not only that but with someone else!!! It's been only three months since you broke up with him.

Now you were really crying, you walked into the elevator and pressed some random ass buttons, you just wanted to be home. To dazed in your own world you didn't even realize Zoro being right next to you in the elevator, he pushes the first button which you had already pressed undoing the action. “It was already going down…” you whisper and go back to press the first floor button. 

“Well, I didn't mean to press that one. I was gonna do the third floor” He hits the third floor button, not even a second later he presses the first floor again! 

“You are so..” You seethe. This nigga cannot be serious at all. Just when you are about to hit the first floor button, the elevator rocks.”Fuck..what the actual fuck.” You are absolutely losing it, no way this is happening to you. You start spamming the panic button, yelping for help hoping someone would hear. 

“Relax, someone is probably already on their way.” Zoro sitting down already making himself comfortable.

“Relax..?1!! Nigga are you fucking insane? I feel like I'm boutta explode.” You pace around the room thinking of possible solutions.

Zoro grabs your ankle and halts you in place, “Stop moving around, you're gonna make us more stuck. Just try and sit down” 

“You moron that's not how it works..” You kick his hand from your ankle cause who does he think he is? He removes his jacket, and places it down underneath you, he pats the jacket a couple times gesturing for you to sit down. Hesitantly you go down and sit down with your legs in a 45 degree angle (?) (idk it's hard to explain, but like that sit you do when you're on the floor and you dont want yo panties showing.)

“Who was she?” you ask, staring dead at your phone, no service on your phone either.

You hear a small chuckle and immediately regret everything.

“Why are you here?” He asks looking you up and down, you know you look good and damn he knows it too. Green is his color and to see you look pull it off better than him makes him proud a lil bit.

“I asked the question first.” You utter and stand right back up, only for him to drag you down. “What is wrong witchu!” 

“Her name is Dahlia, Sanji he had us go on a blind date, I had only met her like two hours ago”  Zoro had finally admitted, rubbing his forehead. You laughed a lil, just the idea of sanji going through all that trouble. His face nearly illuminated when he heard you laugh, it's been almost three months since he last saw you let alone heard you laugh like that.

You check the time, it's been twenty minutes already and there's been no sign of help. How is this possible if the restaurant still should be opened? How have they not been able to get any help?? By this time you and Zoro were about an inch apart, he was glaring at you not in a mean way but in a possessive way. You guys were just staring at each other not saying a word.

Within a split second Zoro had quite literally grabbed you and plopped you down right onto his lap, still damp from the water, and kissed you. You almost instantaneously returned the kiss. It was absolutely exhilarating, you've missed him so much. Tongues were clashing teeth clanging it was messy but you loved every second of it. You pushed away, trying to catch yo breath. 

“What about your date..?” you were panting so hard and out of breath. 

“Man fuck Daffodil” he said, reaching his fingers to your cheeks “Ive missed you so much baby” Caressing your soft skin

“I've missed you too” You were definitely gonna regret this the next day, but with his stunning face and practically hypnotizing smile it was hard to go against anything he was doing.

He begins to remove your sleeves, bringing down your dress revealing your cutie pink lace bra. Your hands react quickly and cover your boobs,

 “Awe baby don't be shy” he pouts a little and undoes your bra tossing it next to him. He immediately latches onto your brown nipples sucking and licking them like a starved baby. You start grinding against his crotch becoming impatient. Sure you've had a few one night stands after you guys broke up, but quite clearly none of them met up to the bar that zoro had established long ago.

“Seems like you’ve really missed me heheh ” He laughs a bit at your desperate grinding. You were too focused on reaching your high to even feel embarrassed. Zoro noticed this, the increasing moisture from your underwear “woah, not without me mamas.” 

He moves his coat and places it behind you, with ease he sets you down on your back with your wet panties facing him. He tears off your underwear so aggressively it’s for sure torn, He rubs his hands together and licks his lips before diving into your cunt.

“Ah” you exclaimed, it was all so sudden you didn’t have a chance to even think about it.

“Ma, I’ve missed hearing your voice so much” zoro groaned, but you couldn’t hear him with all the squelching from him absolutely raving in your pussy. He was going up and down on every corner, letting his tongue fly in n out your pussy. Your thighs started closing in on him

“I-i'm cummin’” you moan out loud grabbing on to his short minty hair, letting your orgasm flow out with zoro still licking it up

 “so sweet, can't get enough”, he pants while still lapping at your drenched pussy. Your legs Leg’s jittering, heart racing, you haven’t felt this way in months. Retracting his head from your now damaged cunt, he licks up all remaining cum from his lips. He lowers his pants and boxers, to reveal his pulsating cock leaking with pre-cum already. “You still on the pill?“ he asks, with his tip already teasing your entrance. You nod, too dazed to even speak. With no second to waste his dick already making it way into your pussy, you hiccup at the suddenness. “That’s right mama, take me nice n slow” he mutters, going in at lagging pace. 

“Fast, go faster” you say airily as you squeeze your pussy wanting more. He obeys and picks up pace with your fat cunt enveloping his dick so well, the sound of his balls slapping your ass and the subtle moans escaping your mouth fill up the air as both of you guys are now short winded you can feel his dick reach up every inch of your vagina.”Z-zoro, I’m gonna c-cum!” You scream, whilst creaming all over his dick. Hearing his name come out of his mouth was enough to send over the edge and fills you to the brim with his warm cum. Breathing hard he removes he cock from your pussy and marvels as, his cum flows out of your pussy.

Banging from the outside, got you straight up. “We’re gonna get you out of there, helps coming give us five minutes!” A man shouts.

Zoro helps you dress back up, because your whole body is aching. Even with the jacket the floor was still pretty rough. He helps gather up the piece of your underwear keeping one of them ‘for a souvenir’ he explains to you, you roll your eyes too tired to even argue. Meanwhile zoro buckles up his pants and tries his best to clean up any leftover cum on the floor, while you sit down by the door damn near immobilized.  

The doors finally open up, and the cacophony of fire trucks and power tools was already enough to send you into a spiral. Trying to stand up you’re a lil wobbly, zoro grabs your hand aiding you out. The whole staff is outside all lined up cheering for your rescue. “How long has it been?” you ask clearly, you are absolutely exhausted. 

“Forty minutes” zoro responds. He lends you his jacket once you get outside. “Where’s your ride?”

“I don’t have one, I’ll just get an Uber.” You answer fishing for your phone in your purse.

“Here, I’ll take you home” zoro says, walking towards his car acting all nonchalant..

‘Who does this nigga think he is?’ you think to yourself while trying to keep up with him. “how are you gonna offer me a ride then leave me chasing you..goodnight you know i can’t even walk properly.” You shout, the audacity is crazy.You can practically hear his eyes rolling when he stopped in the middle of the road turning around towards at a concerning pace. He grabs your waist and hangs you over his shoulder, flailing your feet and hands “Let me go nigga!”

“Weren’t you jus complaining…right, stop moving before I really leave you” he replies in an irritated voice.

regardless of his warning you continue to flail around, jus for the fun of it hitting his ass and laughing. zoro continues to walk, you can’t see his face but he smiles a lil at the sound of your laughter. He wishes that this would last forever.

(Thank you all for the support on my first fic!!)

[luvlyycy]

"zorooooo..." you sniffle as he taps his cock on your glossed lips, hand pulling your hair back in a makeshift ponytail. "yeah?"

you give him the best eyes you can possibly muster, spit still connecting your lips to his balls— "can't you jus' fuck me, baby?", he sighs before shaking his head, "nah, baby, jus' a lil' more and i'll give it to ya, okay?" .

you nod as he pulls your face back to his balls, your mouth falling open to suck on them individually before licking in between them— you spit and gasp before suckling on one and swirling your tongue around it, eyes peering up at your boyfriend. one of his hands holding up his shirt as he tilts his head to look down at you, white tank-top tight around his chest.

[triangularz]

ZORO- FINEST

18+, nsfw, about 1k, in-universe, deeper vibes, est. relationship, fluff, zoro’s perfectionism put at ease, reader is a straw hat, visualized as blk female- enjoy and imagine what’s good to you.

Zoro’s a powerful, extraordinary beast- driven by promise, faithful to his captain, barrels towards risk. His commitment and his heritage led him to uncontested greatness as a swordsman; he’ll inevitably be unrivaled, not within one region or across one sea, but everywhere in the world. And when he becomes the greatest, he’ll continue to push himself, never to be schooled by some tenacious young buck, someone consumed with a desire to imitate him or anyone who sets sights on his title.

Zoro’s equally driven to be his greatest, to be his finest for you: His love, his beautiful, live wire of a powerhouse- to serve you with his best, adore you with his best, fuck you with his best. But the sun occasionally rises bringing an uncomfortable desperation to be who he wants to be for you, and it feels more daunting than even his pursuits as a swordsman. He forgets; he’s already perfect you.

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“How’s my girl?” Zoro rolls through the door after training for what felt like ages to you, and immediately pulls you close.

“Really, really happy you’re done. How was your session?”

“Good. Getting better," he rumbles, grinning widely when you press your nose against his cheek. You can smell it in his sweat, how amped up he is, how ready he is for you- and god he looks beautiful, flushed and rugged in front of you, a few veins in his neck particularly prominent. He'd worn his baseball hat while training- only his soaked, now dark green side burns now visible- but doesn't remove it; instead, Zoro turns it around, thoughtfully preventing the bill from jabbing any part of your pretty, smiling face. Tender, small kisses quickly move to heavy, sloppy ones when he begins to walk you backwards towards the bed; he's ripped away your clothes and his before you've fallen onto the mattress. He watches your abs tense and feels your hands squeeze his biceps with each light touch and kiss, but feels indecisive, almost panicked for a moment about how best to enjoy you- all of you is so fucking delicious. The feeling irritates him; he never hesitates facing opponents. You notice nothing, busy shivering and squirming and completely aroused as Zoro's dripping sweat cools on your skin. He makes his way downward, and a huge hand rounds behind your hip to grip your ass.

“Baa-baby...” Breathing escapes you.

“Hhmmm, you good?” You manage a huff and a nod- then a gasp. Two fingers slide along your slit as the softest curling hairs surrounding your hole brush his knuckles. He parts your lips, which welcome his wide tongue, those same jet black, soft, hairs massaging its sides.

“Can’t help it-“ he mutters against you. Can’t help that every breathing technique he’s mastered is useless when he tastes you.

He wants to make you cum so badly, feeling your thighs start to jerk slightly, how wet his cheeks are, your cunt pulsing around his tongue. He can push passed unbelievable pain or delay almost any gratification, but when his cock aches for you like this, he has no willpower, no recourse. Once he’s buried inside you and hears you eagerly groaning into every kiss and with such love, his guilt recedes just a little. But thoughts bombard him, of every push up and sit up, the ways in which he wields his sword; that those efforts mean more time-more success- steadily planked above you as he fucks you slowly, no matter how powerfully your shaking legs lock around his back. But after leaning down to kiss your collarbone, he raises his head and his eyes widen- you see in them what he can’t hide from you. A twinge of disappointment pinches his heart; in battle, he gives nothing away.

Just a few more deep strokes and he splatters your walls as you cum together, heat like white coals racing up and down every nerve in your cunt. Dazed, you wrap your arms around his neck and pull him as tightly as possible against you; he can’t control his heart rate pressed flush against you like this, as steady as his body is. No discipline. Zoro didn’t fuck you perfectly. He hates failing so miserably, the thought almost dulling his orgasm.

“Shit. You’re too much for me,” he sighs, and you understand, sensing his intent from the beginning. You pull his hat off and toss it to the side, guide his head to rest on your stomach, running your fingers through his sweaty hair. You suddenly pinch his ear causing him to grunt and whine.

“Baby, this thing you do- forgetting- frustrates me more than your terrible ass sense of direction.” Though you’re busy coming down from where he’s taken you, you speak with frustration and impatience, perking him up. You pinch his arm this time and he grunts again, but your voice softens.

“You forget how good you are to me, how well you love me, how much I love you… you fuck my breath away ya know-” You pause for a moment, then hit him lightly on the back.

“Oi!” you yell loudly, scaring the shit out of him. “Stop forgetting.”

He needed the reminder to return wind to his sails- to trust every natural, quaking, pleading, uncontrollable response you give him. That his finest, his best for you, isn’t the result of training- it’s his indecision about what to do to you, how to touch you. Letting you feel his heart pound and his breath quicken, seeing his eyes brimming with love, or his cock sinking into you because he can’t wait for you to cum on his tongue. That he’s made you his and you’ve made him yours- both of you with total abandon. He’d forgotten you this afternoon while he tried to be his best for you. Forgotten that in this pursuit, he can rest. He sighs again relaxing, then chuckles, turning his face to your stomach.

“Mmmmmm…” the vibrations tickle so much you cackle. “Won’t forget again. And prob’ly shouldn’t wear my hat in bed… ‘ts not where I train,” his voice muffled against you. You feel him grinning, gently biting your skin. As the sun sets, with only those truths in mind, he properly, very perfectly, wrecks your cunt. Back to his finest, his best.

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[highdefhoetry]

• call me G

• 31 yrs old

• bisexual, she/her, mixed blk/wht

• gojo, zoro, sanji & sylus/qin che are my current faves!

• requests are CLOSED!

• all major spoilers for each series will be tagged!!! (example: #one piece spoilers, #jjk spoilers, etc)

kinks:

tickling // gentle femdom // bondage // hands // chase & capture // collars // marking // breeding // fingering // oral // possessiveness // mmf

current fandom(s):

one piece!!!, solo leveling, love and deepspace, jujutsu kaisen

❌ DNI ❌

• minors

• biphobes

• terfs

• zionists (free palestine 🍉)

• those who are weird and shamey about niche kinks

Love and Deepspace

No Escape - sylus x reader

cw: nsfw!! female reader, predator/prey, chase/capture, mild primal, tickling, biting, ass spanking & pussy spanking, getting fucked from behind, penetration (penis in vagina), unprotected sex, creampie, aftercare (hinted at end). this one gets kind of intense & has a little bit of cnc vibes, read at your own risk!

Little Prey - sylus x reader

cw: nsfw!! lee!reader, female reader, tickle kink, chase/capture, pinning, pussy spanking, vaginal fingering, post orgasm tickling

Stroke Game - zayne x reader, xavier x reader, rafayel x reader

cw: nsfw!! penetration (penis in vagina), premature ejaculation, raw dogging/unprotected sex, creampies, zayne and xavier on top/rafayel on bottom

Tipsy Invitation - rafayel x reader

cw: nsfw!! gentle femdom, bondage, oral sex/blowjobs, mild sensation play/tickling

How they care for their mentally ill partner - zayne x reader, xavier x reader, rafayal x reader

cw: discussion of mental illness and symptoms, gender neutral reader, fluff

In the Library - zayne x reader

cw: nsfw!! female reader, public sex in library (discreet), penetration (vaginal fingering), handjob, blowjob

Gentle!dom Xavier - xavier x reader

cw: nsfw!! soft and gentle dom!xavier, gender neutral reader, praise, edging, forced orgasms, talking you through an orgasm, voice kink

One Piece

a clash of sword and flame - zoro x sanji x reader

cw: nsfw!!! mmf, competitive threesome, penetration (penis in vagina), doggy style, missionary, blow job/facefucking, oral sex, unprotected sex, creampies, spanking, hair pulling, praise, body worship, fingersucking, fingering, g-spot stimulation, multiple orgasms, biting/marking, possessive zoro, pussydrunk sanji

So Weak - zoro x reader

cw: tickling, fluff, gender neutral reader

The Strawhats tickling you - strawhat pirates x reader

cw: gn reader, tickling, fluff

Jealous - zoro x reader

cw: nsfw!! jealous!zoro, female reader, rough sex, no foreplay, penetration (penis in vagina), biting/marking, mild choking, creampie, fingering, g-spot stimulation, slight possessiveness, no use of (y/n), roronoa zoro is emotionally constipated

The Strawhat pirates when they realize they love you - strawhats x reader

summary: gender neutral reader. something wholesome for a change. this can be interpreted as platonic, romantic, or whatever other kind of relationship you want!

Being a Brat to Sir Crocodile - sir crocodile x reader

cw: nsfw!! female reader, bratting, brat taming, spanking, rough sex, penetration (penis in vagina) unprotected sex, creampie, vaginal fingering, G-spot stimulation, slight degradation (use of the term "slut"), no use of y/n

Zoro and Sanji finding out you have a voice kink - zoro x reader, sanji x reader

cw: nsfw!! female reader, voice kink, vaginal fingering, penetration (penis in vegina), choking, doggy style

Just for the Night - zoro x reader

cw: nsfw!! female reader, lots of sexual tension and buildup, casual sex/hookup, premature ejaculation, oral sex (vaginal), blowjobs, penetration (brief vaginal fingering & penis in vagina), spanking, biting, light breast play/nipple sucking, cumming in mouth, missionary and doggy style, creampie, unprotected sex, alcohol consumption, no use of (y/n)

Jujutsu Kaisen

Behind the Blindfold - gojo x reader

pt. 1 || pt. 2 || pt. 3 || pt. 4 || pt. 5

cw: tickle kink, female reader, vaginal fingering, oral sex, hand kink, size kink, enemies to lovers (kind of), dubcon, light humiliation with verbal teasing, squirting, penetration (penis-in-vagina), blowjobs, creampies, body worship & praise, edging, switching, big dick, aftercare/post-sex cuddling

Phone Sex - toji x reader, toji & gojo x reader

pt. 1 || pt. 2

cw: female reader, penetration (penis-in-vagina), unprotected sex, exhibitionism, voyeurism, doggy style, possessiveness, jealousy, vaginal fingering, creampies, dirty talk, size kink, mild dub con, mmf threesome

Suguru's Hands - suguru geto x reader

cw: female reader, hand kink, vaginal fingering, finger sucking, penetration (fingers in vagina), g spot stimulation, multiple orgasms, squirting, tasting your own cum

Double Teamed - satoru gojo x suguru geto x reader

cw: female reader, mmf threesome, jealousy/competitiveness, blowjob & swallowing, fingering, squirting, licking/tasting cum, praise, penetration (penis-in-vagina), big dicks

Boyfriend!Sukuna - sukuna x reader

cw: female reader, four armed Sukuna, kidnapping/stockholm syndrome, inc, rough sex, penetration (penis-in-vagina), giant cock, primal, choking, fingering, hand kink (finger sucking), possessiveness, toxic dynamic, ownership/controlling, marking, squirting, aftercare

Stalker!Gojo - gojo x reader

cw: stalking, peeping tom, voyeurism, obsession, fear play

Sub!Nanami - nanami x reader

cw: female reader x nanami, gentle femdom, male submission, marking, collar & leash, light pet play, objectification, edging, forced oral, subspace, possessiveness

JJK men getting tickled - gojo x reader, suguru x reader, choso x reader, nanami x reader, toji x reader, sukuna x reader

cw: gn reader, tickling, fluff

JJK men tickling you - gojo x reader, suguru x reader, choso x reader, nanami x reader, toji x reader, sukuna x reader

cw: gn reader, tickling, fluff

[kristlewrites]

“Slow it down, Make it bouncy”

CW: Lactation kink, Sub Zoro, Nicknames (mommy, papa, baby, sweetie),Smut, Family AU, Titty fucking, Oral (m!receiving), mommy kink (jus in case)

PAIRING: Zoro x Blk!FemReader

WC: 1.1K

🫧🗯️: I had so much fun wrting this one omg, im always weak for a flustered man. anyways, tyyy SO MUCH for the support ive been receving on all my fics! it means so much to me. so pls enjoy this and ngl i was falling for reader a lil bit like hold awn. Also going thru some of my previous work I do realize that i need to do a little proof read lmao..i apolgise if theres any errors on this.

MINORS DNI

(bounce)

You and your husband have been terrorized by your little infant, crying, screaming, and throwing tantrums. It was almost impossible to get her to calm down, but when she did it wasn’t for long. When she was asleep you would try your best to quickly tidy up all her toys and her highchair just so you can have some peace of mind. Zoro was also a great help too, when It came to take care of the baby. He would give her bubble baths, feed her, and keep her entertained while you're trying to catch up with some sleep. Even though with all the pain and frustrations you can’t bring yourself to be mad at the situation at all. 

But due to all of that you and Zoro had barely any time to even sleep in the same bed?!? As you were busy taking care of the baby, Zoro was also preoccupied with work. You guys had no time at all for each other! So you come up with a brilliant idea, you drop off your little baby girl at your parents house for the weekend, and clean up the house. You take a nice steamy shower and put on your most seductive lingerie you own and waited.

Alerted by the sounds of the keys clicking, you stay in the bedroom awaiting your husband.

Leisurely, Zoro twists the bedroom door knob flinching at the provocative sight. You laying in bed, in a too tight lingerie laying down. You get up immediately and greet your husband. “Hey baby, how was work?” you ask, giving him a fat kiss on his cheek.

“Uh It was fine” He says clearly startled by your appearance. “Where's Kamora?” He asks scanning the room. 

“I dropped her off at my parents, and trust me they are elated to see their granddaughter” You reply tapping him on his chest.

“Why?”

“Because I wanted to have some us time, we've barely had any time for the both of us, alone.” You pout “Plus I wanna treat you, since you've been working so hard lately” you say trailing you acrylic down his chest. “What do you say papa?” 

Zoro positioned on the edge of your bed with you on your knees. You drag both his pants and his boxers down, and you are met with his throbbing dick. Marveling at it in all its glory you reach for the base and spit on it using it as  a makeshift lubricant. Swiftly you start stroking in a vertical motion going up and down on his large cock. You can hear Zoro moan above, “You like it like this?, honey” you whisper but just loud enough that Zoro can hear. Nodding his head you hear him let out a small whimper “Yeaah let it all out for mama” You grin, with one hand still stroking, you bring your breast wrapping them around his dick.

      Bouncing up and down you envelop his dick within your large titties, going nice and slow. Using your hands you usher up your tits, swallowing up his poor penis. You feel it twitching, “Baby are you gonna cum?” You tease, pecking his tip. “It’s okay, cum all over mamas titties” and as if it was on command zoro came all over your chest. “It felt good didn’t it?” You ask, letting out a small giggle..

’Mhmm’ Zoro moaned.

Kissing his cock, you go down slowly leaving no area untouched and leaving salvia everywhere. Licking upwards you insert his tip between your lips. Gradually you admit his whole cock into your mouth. At a faster pace you start rocking back and forth, wrapping your warm tongue around his dick, taking it in so sloppily. Using your hands you enfold the rest of his fat cock and twist around in a fluid motion.You continue this for another thirty seconds until you feel zoro's dick tremor in your mouth. With no warning, you feel zoro's warm sticky cum lodges in your throat. Releasing his cock with a smooth ‘pop’ sound you smile, “Oh my god baby, you are so sensitive. Have you missed me?” You muse grinning upwards looking at your husband's flustered face.

“yes” Zoro shyly replies

“You are so cute papa” you marvel while rising up towards his face, leaning towards his lips and kissing him. He then opens his mouth and enters , bit by bit your tongue enters and works its way onto his. You push him down carefully so that now you are still on top of him. Still kissing, you bite down on his bottom lip and he lets out a small whimper.

You crawl down, now onto his pelvis region, you sensually remove your lingerie displaying your leaking cunt. You climb onto his dick, letting the slick from your pussy help ease it in. You gasp from sensation, continuing to position yourself upon his dick. You grab Zoro's still hands and situate them on your hips. “Cmon baby you can't expect me to take all this by myself” you pout a lil teasing zoro. Hearing your pleas he strengthens his grip on your hips and assists down his dick. 

“Ah” you cry out, feeling his dick all up in your vagina. Firmly you press your hands against his abdomen using it as support and start bouncing. You start going up and slowly, but once you get more comfortable you start going in a faster motion. Adjusting into smooth tempo, your ass smacking against his pelvis noises filling up the room, you whine from the movement. Feeling his dick sliding up and down your cunt. Wailing from how good it feels to be so full. Mesmerized, zoro studies your breasts as they follow the rhythm of your bounce. Guiding his fingers to your nipples, squeezing them. Milk spurts out.

“Mmm” You wail “You can't do that, it's for kamora sweetie” You say gasping, exhausted. Your legs are sore from the endless bouncing. Your hands still placed on his stomach, you pick up the pace, going faster. You feel Zoro squirming underneath you. “Cum in me, i want another one please.” You plead, leading one of your fingers towards your tummy where his dick bulge is displayed. This drives him crazy and he shoots it up your pussy, painting your walls white. Your orgasm comes flooding down just right after. “Agh” you squeal out, collapsing down on Zoro's chest.

“Not too much, what about kamora?” you whine, gently tapping the side of zoro's face. Latched onto your right nipple draining all you have. You guys are laying down under yalls sheets, zoro as the little spoon indulging himself into your boobs.

“But it's so sweet mommy” Zoro sulks, leaving a small saliva trail on your titty.

“Well when you say it like that, only a little bit more ok?”

Zoro nods, and resumes sucking. Whilst you comb your hot pink acrylics through his short stubby minty hair

[triangularz]

ZORO- ROCK. STEADY.

Reader est. relationship with Zoro deepens, both late 20s/early 30s, fic includes grief and death of someone precious to the reader (no explicit violence or details), labeling angst bec. of all that. Zoro is Zoro- reserved and strong. Brief reference to law enforcement (notification), ref. sex, not too explicit, NYC, about 1.8k. reader visualized as black and female- enjoy and imagine what’s good for you, connected to a little set of stories (not a series)- see m.list

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Zoro's near you when you answer, but completely unaware of those first few seismic words: “Are you- is this Miss Eslaninne? I might have pronounced that wrong, sorry. I’m um, Officer Smith. You're.. listed as her emerg-, um sorry.. Kira Esla- her emergency contact… she’s um, your sister?”

Your expression is so disturbing, so filled with horror, that his blood immediately slows, freezing in his veins; a lump, like lead, forms in his throat. He hears a bizarre, hoarse “mmm hmm” from you, each cue enough to pull the phone from your ear and press the speaker button- without asking. His heart plummets and explodes listening to the somber, anxious woman, clearly green professionally, speak.

“… Um, ok right… She… I’m- I’m so sorry to tell you… she-“ He catches you before you sink to the living room floor like a concrete block, watches pitch blackness drain away your luster and rubs your back while you dry heave. The room spins. He whispers-

“Breathe… ok-“

“Ma’am? Miss um, Eslani- I’m so sorry… are you alright-” He picks up the phone, with its cracked screen.

“Shit… no she’s not alright… this, this- you’re sure she, it’s Kira… where?… no y/n’s not gonna drive the hell are you asking that?… Yeah, I’ll take her… Yeah I’m her significant oth-.. I’ve got her ok. Trust me- I’ve got her.”

He can’t process it, though infinitely more impossible for you to. Kira, your younger sister and who feels like his, gone. You- figuratively gone. But Zoro doesn’t wring his hands or get nervous about what to do next. He knows instantly who and what he’ll be for you: He’ll be who he already is, a quiet watchman now on highest alert, protecting what you’re usually able to so well- both your own heart’s center now pulverized, and your territory’s walls. Not a soul will break through; there will be no successful attempts to peek beyond or bulldoze your boundaries or your anything. And the few gates you have, he’ll make those heavy as fuck, won’t creak them open for more than a few no matter the family members, estate lawyers, friends or reporters who want in. He’ll fortify it all for you: Your territory is yours, but it’s also his.

He calls your parents and doesn’t allow them to speak to you. Calls the people you incoherently mumble he should call, shares everything he knows you’d want him to share. He fills out paperwork, knows the entry for every blank, other than her social security number. He screens all of your calls and texts. You with vacant, frozen-wide eyes, don’t sleep. Neither does he. But your heavy head never leaves his chest.

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Days later, showered and dressed, you’ve had no reprieve, still gripped by searing, unbearable pain and high voltage shock. A lacerating gut punch is what it is, that shreds and presses your stomach against your spine and shoots your feet from the ground, giving you a whiplashed neck and a bruised chin smacked against your burning chest. Zoro settles you into the car to leave for the church and he looks incredible. Hates the modern suit, but for this shallow production you’ll need to endure, he’ll gladly wear the costume.

You sit next to him during a packed, grand, impersonal memorial service- planned by parents completely disconnected from your late sister and you- with brittle bones and weary, blubbering muscles. Numbness and autopilot lead you along aisles to greet the borough’s Black royalty. Only interested in your resume, how “good” you look and invasively curious about your thriving four-year relationship with an outsider like Zoro. You, your sister, represent your family’s polished gold stars. You’re the neighborhood’s glass ceiling breakers; you were to date accordingly. You didn’t and not to rebel, but because you found who you really. really. wanted. Exactly why you and your sister both left the state for college, and when you returned, lived a two-hour car ride from family. Without traffic.

You’re swept into the opulent fellowship hall- one she’d hate- while your brain backfires, like a stuttering car with a shitty starter. Zoro opens the gate wide for the worthy ones, who huddle and hold you in corners, share those good, good stories known by her true loved ones, whose presence is indescribable comfort.

But the rest- he’s heard it all day, read it in cards- thousands of unnecessary words from the nosy, the gossips, the obliged. Busy misquoting the Bible, the Qur’an and Haile Selassie, comparing what happened to your sister to hip hop lyrics, and vomiting the usual:

So sorry for your loss…Condolences…Thoughts and prayers… Everything happens for a reason, is part of a plan…

He knows who they are. Who possibly means well and who doesn’t- all untrustworthy. If he doesn’t know, Zoro senses it in seconds. He checks you during conversations in the receiving line, just before you begin to share details you’ve been asked about her death. A phantom debt echoing from ingrained “social graces” compels you to divulge. He squeezes and tugs your limp hand; he’s your reflex now and slices through your fog, reminds you no shit is owed, that preserving her life means vigilance over her end. So you can interrupt the eventual, “Violence, so senseless… what actually hap-” with “Thanks for coming.” You can fully ignore your mother’s judgmental, unfeeling eyes. You can leave just like you left years and years before, without mediating family backstabbing and in-fighting because he’s with you reminding you that you can. You fall asleep on the way home, with thoughts only of those who made it passed the gate Zoro guards.

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The unannounced visits begin the next day. And the fucking casseroles.

“Is y/n in? I’d love to see her. Oh and not to worry, it’ll keep in the freezer. I’ll stop by for the dish in a month or so.” Zoro isn’t worried about Pyrex.

They don’t make it across the threshold. He tells them what you can’t, “We don’t need shit. And she’s allergic to olives dammit. Hates beef.” Whatever it is they don’t and wouldn’t know.

“I’m so worried about her, though I’m sure she’s as fine as can be expected-“

“Call next time. Call me.” The door shuts. You snicker, instinctively, just feet away lying on the couch.

“Who was it this time?”

“That weird Mrs. Doubtfire looking woman from down the street. She brought a tuna one.” This is easy; protecting you by keeping nasty food out. And he gets to hear you laugh.

What you do have, are meal shakes given to you by Zoro in sips, swatted away like a force-fed toddler, or more garlic bread than even he could eat. Either way, with a soft “That’s my girl”, you eat.

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A few weeks of bread and Ensure urges you to head out for a long walk alone, early memories of her flickering in your mind, like a whispered smattering of unhurried fireflies. But as you unlock the front door afterwards, a new, regular, white hot rage explodes.

“I’ve got a headache, can you dim your fucking lamp?” Zoro’s sprawled on the bed dozing soundly, but quickly back to awake having heard the door unlock. Feels immediately the anger you brought with you and your need to push him the fuck out of your territory.

You perch along the edge of the bed, a chalk outline of yourself, rolling your neck and shoulders.

After he adjusts the lamp, Zoro’s hands clasp behind his head. His eyes shut again; you think he’s too relaxed. He’s just exhausted. You whip around, face like stone, Zoro now an opponent to be bested, waiting for him to open his eyes.

“How was your walk?”

Zoro’s voice is so smooth. Your eyes narrow, ready with anger, sarcasm.

“Perfect.”

You lean slightly forward ready to stand up, but a split second is more than enough time for Zoro to grab your forearm. And a split second’s enough for you to pull away from his grasp. He’s good- the moment you begin to break free, he’s switched to hooking a strong arm around your waist. When your feet leave the floor, your torso leading you backwards, you have nothing to ground you. You scramble until you realize how desperate you must look. So you course correct, allowing him to pull your back to his calm, beating chest, arms like steel around you. His embrace is always perfect, reminding you of his permanence. But he’s purposeful about this specific position. For this, he knows you can’t look at him, so sick of weeping and puffy eyes, sick of feeling like a foreigner in your body- weak and dependent and afraid. Sick of treating him like this.

Your voice is so small, “I fuckin hate you.”

“I know baby.” He’s soft and kind, but doesn’t apologize. You both know he didn’t do anything wrong.

When your breathing returns to normal, he slowly wrangles off your baggy sweats, slips a nightdress over your head, strips to his boxer briefs and pulls you back against his chest again.

“I’m so sorry baby.” That same small voice, but returning to him.

He plants a few soft kisses on your neck. That’s too much for you, along with all his goodness. He was careful about affection initially; you pounced on him in seconds like a hungry tiger. He asked just once, worried about taking advantage of you in some way.

“Are you sure?” He saw a familiar, confident fire ignite in your eyes, and hasn’t asked again. You wanna fuck constantly because you fight or because you don’t fight or just because. A part of your grief he wasn’t expecting. You roll over to face him.

The night’s full of gentle, attentive sex flooded with cum and sobbing and clinging for both of you.

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More weeks and months. He breaks along with you, breaks when you can’t see it. There’s tension, huge fights and release. Too little or nothing for either of you to give. A few of your walls are rebuilt on your own, some healing happens but nothing linear, tough to tell what healing even means. Your life is before and after her death; not before and after her.

You keep thanking him, racking your brain for ways to prove what he means to you, which he doesn’t need. On the couch on a quiet night, and frustrated by your desperate gratitude, he pulls you to straddle his lap, staring directly into your eyes. He says far more than usual.

“Stop thanking me for something I wanna do, that makes sense for me to do. Not that I’m any good at it. I should be thanking you dammit. For just ya know, loving me too.. I don’t really understand why you do. And for letting me do all this with you, all of it. Just- keep doing those two things.” A little more healing happens because of those words.

What good really means to you, who good really is to you, is Zoro. And he’ll always keep watch.

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Gonna write something lighter after this

[triangularz]

ZORO- RITUALS PT. 1

18+, nsfw, m/f sexually explicit, deeper vibes, oral (f! receiving), est. relationship, in-universe, reader is a straw hat pirate, written as blk/f enjoy and imagine what’s good for you.

When Usopp announces from the crow’s nest that an island’s ahead, Zoro knows he has about 20 minutes. He may glance at a horizon, at a striking place like Water 7, but he isn't particularly interested yet; whether you fucked 5 minutes ago or 5 hours ago, Zoro’s coming for you, so you’ll cum for him.

You both immediately head inside; he locks the door and quickly strips off your clothes and his own. His kiss is steamy, wide and deep, but what’s more ruinous is Zoro’s expression when he breaks it, reserved only for now- etched with purpose, intensity, lust, making you blaze. A split second passes and you're on your back, your arms moved over your head; he kisses your forehead, your lips, feels the thick coils of hair spread out like a mane framing your face- and opens your legs. Zoro gives you one searing look then he’s only about your pussy and his mouth. He’s smooth and thorough, gripping your thighs, quiet groans. You buck into his face, hands moving to brace yourself against the headboard while he curves his tongue inside you, sucking your lips, popping sounds as they leave his mouth. He presses his lips slowly back and forth across yours, wants to feel your dark, thin wet skin swipe across his mouth. When he knows you’re close his hands push your thighs hard into the mattress; he needs you still while he watches your hole contract, watches you opening up again and what drips then floods from your cunt. And he sucks you dry, releasing your thighs only after you’ve stopped cussing... and your breath slows... and you aren’t straining against his hands. Then he moves from you as you reel, extending his hand and when you’ve taken it, pulls you off the bed, a place you would desperately rather remain. He leads you to the bathroom, lifts your jelly-like leg by the crock of your knee and places your foot on the closed toilet seat, and with a sweet wink wipes you clean- first gently with his fingers, tasting you again, then with a few wipes from the cabinet. Refreshed and tingly, Zoro leads you back to the bedroom and leaning down, slides your underwear back up and along your legs as you steady yourself on his broad shoulders- his thoughtfulness so kind and sexy and specific. He continues taking care of you, standing to help you dress fully. Cupping your face in his hands, he gives you one last peck before slapping the fuck out of your ass- snapping you very abruptly out of a perfect, heady daze. Zoro strides towards the cabin door just as Luffy hollers like a lunatic that the crew should come see land. As the door closes, he tosses over his shoulder,

“Do good baby. Love you.”

Those 20 minutes prime you for the next thing, the next ridiculous or heroic or absurd, always uncertain Straw Hat thing. Because you’ve just had a quick, intimate dose of what is… certain. Neither of you is into cheesy romance- you have a private, anchored connection, romantic in it’s own strange way, full of filthy sex, huge arguments, obnoxious laughter, quiet times together. But what floats through your mind while you’re bunning your hair and rubbing your ass before leaving- as much as you hate to hear sappy things like this from other girls- is that shit, somehow Roronoa Zoro keeps binding your heart to his.

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