#zoro you soft brick

[anemptypuddingcup]

contains consensual somnophilia and/or sleep fucking.

You groan and slowly sit up from your pillow, the sun somewhat rising in the distance as you peered out at your window. A sudden sharp ache hits you within your inner thighs and you let out a painful moan before turning over.

You feel something warm yet creamy slowly spill from your entrance and you quickly pull your blankets off to see what it was.

Thick and warm seed spilled out from your entrance, causing you to sigh out heavily and shakily. That explained the sharp pain. You let out an angry little groan before sitting up. He could’ve at least told you that he was doing it tonight though he did seem more tense and pent up than usual.

“Again..? There’s no end to his libido is there?” You sighed heavily before slowly propping yourself up onto your pillows.

Five hours ago.

Your snores had filled your sweet-scented bedroom as he slowly trails down the stairs into your bedroom. A thick wave of your sweet scent hits his nose and he’s already growing feral from the thought of you alone. “So fucking strong…” He huffs heavily, his bare feet pressing against the floorboards as he walks over to your bed.

Your arms enveloped your pillow as you slept there soundly, enjoying your slumber after a long and stressful day. The moss-headed man stares down at your sleeping figure before climbing onto your bed and peeling the blankets away from you, his large hand pressing against your side and turning you over onto your back. He moves in close to you before pressing a kiss to your lips.

“Thank you…” He sighs before pulling your shorts and panties off. He wastes no time grabbing your hips and pulling your cunt against his clothed erection, a heavy groan leaving him as he slid your cunt back and forth against him.

He plants a few kisses against your temple as he pulls his joggers down a bit, his hard cock bobbing out past the waistband of his joggers. Sticky pre leaked from his tip as he slid his tip along your slit, coating it in his pre. He lets out a shaky groan as he slowly slides into you, a groan leaving him as he slowly bottomed out inside of you.

A small moan leaves your soft lips as he kisses your cervix, your hands balling up into fists as you felt the pleasure of him inside of you shoot through your sleep. Zoro slowly begins to rut into you, soft occasional groans leaving his lips as he humps into your cunt greedily.

He doesn’t speak, but he does begin to groan loudly as your cunt tightens around his thick length. He gasps out shakily and his grip on your hips grow a bit tighter, his hips slamming against yours with ferocity as he desperately chased after his high.

You begin to gasp out as he pounded into you, your toes unconsciously curling from the sweet pleasure of him fucking you. His knees were practically digging into your mattress as he fucked into you so sloppily and needily.

Your brows furrowed within your sleep as he goes a bit rougher into your cunt, pressing a kiss to your sweet lips as he grew close. He buries his face deep within your neck as his groans and huffs grew louder from the pleasure.

You mewl out as your legs begin to spasm, the feeling of his cock repeatedly hitting you deep within your insides and making you whine out more.

Zoro clenches his teeth tightly and throws his head back as his body begins to shudder and spasm against you, his orgasm hitting him like a brick as he suddenly cums deep inside of your precious little cunt. He grips your shirt tightly as he trembles over you, his eyes rolling back as he spills a huge load of his seed deep inside of you.

His body slowly drops against you as he exhaled heavily yet tiredly against you. Your snores quickly came back as he settled down against your body, his breathing shaky as he laid against you. He slowly pulls out, the feeling of your cunt sucking him in making him want to continue. His seed slowly spills from your cunt and onto the sheets below.

He tucks his cock back into his joggers and slowly gets off of your bed, a groan leaving him as he climbed off of you. He slowly pulls your blankets back over your body before pressing a kiss to your temple. He slowly tiptoes back up the stairs, leaving you there in his sticky little mess.

[teeheemarie]

🛁 Bath Time 🛁

-Zoro x Fem!Reader/You -NSFW, Sex, Bathtub, Soft, 1.8K words

“Zoro, take a bath you stink,” you tell him while plugging your nose. The man’s smell is unbearable. He’s always this way, smelling of alcohol and sweat. It’s like the man only washes with water. 

He huffs, buffing out his chest slightly, “You act like I smell horrendous. Plus I like how manly I smell,” he stares at you and a tiny smirk at the corner of his lips form. 

“Please!! For the love of G-”, Zoro cuts you off, “How about this. I’ll take a bath, if you join me,” he raised an eyebrow and stood there waiting for you to answer. 

You look at him, a slight blush forms. It was a strange request, he normally doesn’t ask this. But if there was a way to get him to bathe and actually use soap then why not?! Plus it’s not like you are against it….being able to bathe and you both nak- you blush at your thoughts and finally reply, “Fine. I will bathe with you.” 

Zoro nods and heads to the bathroom. Deep down he is smiling but he wasn’t going to show, at least not right now.

You could feel yourself become nervous. This was something completely different, you two aren’t even dating. Also compared to the other women in the Straw Hats and the ones that hit on him, you weren’t skinny with big boobs like them. You were thick. Thick thighs, butt and a stomach pouch. Maybe this was all wrong or -

“You coming?” he didn’t turn around when he asked the question but he was aware that you weren’t following him. 

“Oh,” your thoughts were broken and you quickly followed him into the bathroom. Nervous was an understatement. 

In the Bathroom

Zoro fills the tub with hot water while you put bubbles in. At least it would be something to help clean his scent for a moment until he actually bathed. 

Zoro’s eye was on you the entire time, he nodded at what you did and without warning he began to strip. Taking off every layer of clothing: shirt, pants, boxers. He stood completely naked which caused you to blush even more. You knew the man was fit, you always saw his chest but seeing the rest of his body: GOOD LORD!!! He was thick in all the right places: thighs and cock. 

He sunk into the hot bath and a small groan escaped his mouth. His hands were on the sides of the tub and he let his head fall back, enjoying the heat of the water on his aching muscles. He opened his eye and looked over at you, “Well? Get in,” his voice isn't rough but it wasn’t soft either. There was a certain desire and demand in his voice. Like he truly wanted you in there. 

You looked down, normally you are confident, but this felt different. This felt more intimate. 

Zoro noticed your hesitation and breathed, “You don’t have to join me if you aren’t comfortable, but you could come a little closer,” his voice was rough but not mean. He sounded like he normally does. Although you detected some hint of sadness or disappointment. 

You nodded and went closer to the bathtub. You knelt down so that you were right at the side of the bathtub, your breath hitting his arm. He looked at you and patted you on the head before he reached for the soap and started rubbing it on his body. Your cheeks turned red and your eyes widened. A pat?! But also he is using soap?!?! “I use soap…sometimes,” he jokes as he sees your eyes widen and he lathers his chest down. Since he is sitting in the tub you can only see his chest which to your surprise you felt disappointed…perhaps the same feeling he had about you not getting into the bathtub with him. 

Breaking your chain of thought, “So why are you self-conscious? You aren’t fat or ugly..” his words hit you like a brick. He stared at you. Several seconds go by. What do you say?! Do you cry that you don’t look like the other women: skinny and big boobed?! Do you shrug it off?! What is the proper response? Zoro sighs, “Okay don’t answer me. I’m sure you have some sort of weird reason. But I think you look good and those thighs…” he trails off and looks away from you, his cheeks getting red ever so slightly. 

Zoro was blushing!!! BLUSHING!! AT YOU!! Not just at anything or is normal weirdness but at you. You, your thighs, were causing him to turn red. 

It’s like the confidence came back to you all at once. You stood up and undressed yourself like he did. Zoro turned his head looking at you, his blush was very visible. He swallowed hard. Your body was everything: thick, juicy, and beautiful. 

“Get in now. Please,” his whispered. Zoro did his best to stop himself from blushing but he couldn’t. He already liked your presence, mind and humor and now your body, it was icing on the cake for him. He looked down and his hands went into the bathtub. He was trying his best to his, now hard cock, out of sight from you. 

You being the overthinker that you are, “Should I get in this way or-”, Zoro’s arms reach up and grab you, pulling you into the bathtub. 

You enter the bathtub, your ass sitting on him so that your back is against his chest. You could feel his hardness and it only made your insides twitch. Zoro’s arms wrapped you and he placed his head against your back. “You are so beautiful y/n,” his voice was low. He pressed his lips to your back. Chills went down your spine and you felt his hardness grow more. 

Zoro’s lips kissed the back of your neck softly, “Y/N, I’ve always wanted you. Not just your body but your entire being. I may not be the smartest but I can promise you I’d treat you the bestest,” although his grammar was wrong you couldn’t help but smile. He was confessing. His confession was honestly better than most. 

“I like you too,” your voice was slightly shaky but also filled with want. His hard cock pressing against your ass and his arms wrapped around your stomach wasn’t helping. The bath water was still hot and there was an undefined amount of silence after you said those words. You started to wonder if he was even listening…

“So our feelings are mutual, then would this be okay,” it was like a question but he didn’t wait for an answer, his hands slid down your stomach and over your thick thighs. You felt him moan against the back of your neck. His calloused hands continued feeling your thick thighs, up and down, squeezing them gently. His cock pressed harder against your ass and a groan escaped his mouth. 

You’d be lying if you didn’t say that you were also turned on. His big, strong, calloused hands felt so good on your thighs. Your nipples began to get hard from the pleasure you were feeling in just his touch. 

“MMM, your thighs are so nice, y/n,” his lips pressed against your neck again. This time you moaned softly. Zoro’s hands slid down, closer to your precious flower. You bite your lip and feel his cock pulse against your ass. 

Zoro’s hands stop right at the entrance of your flower. His fingers teasingly rubbing your inner thigh. He leaned into your ear, “Just give me the word…” his whisper was filled with desire and his cock pulsed multiple times against your ass. 

Your entire body heated up hotter than the bath water. You leaned completely back on him. Your back pressed against his chest and your head on his shoulder. Zoro looked at you, waiting, as his fingers gently rubbed your inner thigh..so close to the entrance of your flower. 

“Please,” you voice soft and quiet..

Zoro nodded and one his hands slid all the way to your entrance, tracing your flower’s folds. His eye watched you bite your lip. Your insides twisting with excitement. He slips two fingers between the folds and presses against your clit. His pressure was just enough to make you pulse. His fingers rubbed your clit, gently. 

“Mmm,” you moaned softly as his eyes rolled back from the touch of your clit against his fingers. 

His cock throbbed against your ass, “I”m not gonna last long,” his whispered in your ear. 

The want. The desire. The feel. All of it was so much. You knew you wouldn’t last long either. Just these few moments of him rubbing your clit, already made you orgasm. 

“That’s fine. I just want you inside me,” your words were music to his ears. His calloused, big, strong hands moved to your ass, lifting you slightly up and placing you back down. Your flower opened up taking in his entire shaft as he placed you back on his lap. Both of you moaned out in unison. 

His cock was thick and long, you felt his tip hit you so perfectly. The walls of your flower stretch because of his size. 

Zoro has no intention of going fast or hard. His hands were gripping your hips and moving you slowly and softly up and down his shaft. He was enjoying this moment. To him, the slower and more softly you go the more intimate it feels. 

Your entire body leaned even further on him. The slowness was driving you mad but felt so fucking good. Your moans kept filling the bathroom. The soft grinding caused some of the water to spill onto the floor. 

He slid one hand from your hip to your breast, gripping it gently as his thumb massaged your nipple. He placed his lips against your neck. The entire movement was beautiful. 

His cock was throbbing hard inside you. He was close. His thumb massaged your nipple a little faster and his teeth nibbled your neck. “Fuck, I’m close..” he softly growled as he nibbled your neck again. 

Your hands grip the sides of the bathtub as you feel his cock throb and hit against your g spot. His thumb massaging your nipple sent another wave of pleasure throughout your entire body. You couldn’t help but moan loudly, “I am too”. 

His lips travel to your shoulder and he bites down hard as your eyes roll back as both of you hit ecstasy and orgasm at the same time. 

He releases his teeth from your shoulder and his thumb stops massaging your sensitive nipple. Both of you were quiet, enjoying the moment. He stays inside you. Feeling the warmth of your guys' liquids mixing together. You stayed leaning back on him as his head is buried into your neck. 

After a few long moments, he raises his head, “If this is how bathing is always going to be, I may just bathe everyday,” he smirked and kissed your cheek, “As long as you’re in here with me of course.” 

[merbear25]

Enjoying the little things

There's never a dull moment when you're with him even on days that are calmer than others. On days like these, small flickers of his inner thoughts give you a deeper understanding of him.

Zoro, Mihawk, Sanji, Law

CW: SFW, gn!reader, established relationship, headcanons + drabbles.

Zoro: training in the early morning, the brisk breeze, a chill in the air. He enjoys waking up and being productive when the rest are still sound asleep. It gives him the feeling of having the upper hand. When there's a chill in the air, it hitches his breath, reminding him to maintain his breath control. The brisk breeze feels nice against his skin as he's training, acting like a natural cooling system.

You asked to accompany him on one of his early training sesssions, of course, already knowing you'd have to wake up before the crack of dawn. He agreed to let you tag along but added that he didn't want to hear any complaining about how early it'd be or tired you'd feel. Crossing your heart, you gave him your word that you'd be on your best behavior.

Waking up the next day was showing to be difficult though, while you weren't, and would never be, a morning person. Despite your sluggish steps getting out of bed, you put on a good face when you noticed Zoro, who was already geared up to set out for the day.

Taking a double take, your body language was hinting to him that you were probably going to be a thorn in his side this morning. Paying it no mind, he gestured for you to come to the upper deck of the Sunny. You simply nodded while trying to hide the regret on your face.

However, you would have never guessd how grateful you would be to see him with the soft glow of the morning sun speckling his sunkissed body. After each set, his usually furrowed brow was instead eased, and his walls appeared to lower to the gentle breeze of the ocean air.

"You're staring at me," his even tone broke the silence of the new day. "Why?" You didn't have much of a response so blurted out the first thing that came to mind that being that he looked unbelievably handsome. In saying this, you couldn't have predicted any other reaction out of him—he went rimson. Averting his eyes from the sudden shock of your blaten honesty, he could barely utter a 'thanks' before continuing his regime.

Mihawk: the crackling of a fire, sunsets, clear nights. He likes being under the stars and how they, as well as the moon light his way. Sunsets bring a peaceful end to the day, covering the sky and illuminating rooms with its soft color. The fire supplies warmth, not just with heat, but also in atmosphere. The crackling brings a sense of liveliness to the cold interior of the castle.

Sitting in the study together was one of your favorite ways to spend time with him. It was almost routine at this point to end the day by joining him infront of the fireplace, each of you curled up with your own book. Even though the castle was built from cold bricks and stone, the fireplaces throughout it gifted the both of you with comfort.

The natural light of the day was dimming to pinks and oranges, letting the fire become more prominent within the room. Embers from tonight's flames were rather lively: the wood splintered and cracked. Feeling the roasted firewood on your person, you affectionately shifted your gaze to him.

His intense stare had been softened by its brilliancy; exhailing, the moon's illuminating beams entranced him next. He must have known you were watching him, though he refrained from calling attention to it. While your eyes kept on him, you saw slight alterations in his stoic stature: his lips twitched at the corners, his eyelids lifted and lowered more slowly, and his chest rose and fell at a much steadier pace, as if he was admiring something in the distance, just outside the window.

When he finally decided to acknowledge your gaze, you didn't shy away from it, and he didn't ask why you were watching him. Instead, you let the tender love you had for him be expressed through a knowing smile. The corners of his mouth were faintly tugged, almost resembling one in return.

Sanji: sunrises, the smell of coffee and tea, sharing a meal. The shades of orange, pink, and purple remind him of the love and passion he has always had for his friends and dreams. The smell of coffee and tea awaken his senses, sharing a meal gives him a sense of gratitude that he has people to eat around the table with.

Sanji was one of the first of the crew to wake up, afterall, he was in charge of feeding everyone. However, you were there to greet him in the kitchen this morning. Having already started the coffee, you thoughtfully asked how he'd like it. Seeing you this early was a lovely surprise.

He'd tried insisting on you letting him prepare the drinks, but you reassured him that you could manage making the coffee just fine. Upon joining him at the table, you noticed a sincerity to him that you hadn't come across before. With the warmth of dawn peaking in through the window, you wondered if he'd always had this side to him that perhaps you overlooked. Either way, you couldn't help returning his peaceful gaze.

Reaching out to hold your hand, he made sure to thank you. To you the gesture of making coffee was so minute, although it seemed from his appreciation, that it really is the thought that counts. Returning his love with a light squeeze of his hand, he scanned the slight waves of the sea. The tones of pink and orange were now mixing into purple.

"Aren't sunrises beautiful?" he asked in a rosey tone. Before agreeing with him, you admired the man, his eyes being filled with hope and joy. You added that they're much more beautiful when enjoying them with someone you care about. Turning to you, he was grateful for having shared this morning with you.

Law: the creaking of branches, rustling of leaves, crickets chirping. These serve as a reminder of the different forms of life that make up our world. Nature is a majestic force, and although it can be frightening at times, it means he's never truely alone. There is a sort of comfort in knowing this.

The day had shown to be a taxing one. Having accomplished far less than he'd wanted to, he excused himself to his study to reevaluate his approach. The Polar Tang was to stay docked at the island's port until the crew was able to gather the necessary items and information they'd originally set out for, which meant being tied to an island as breathtaking as this one until further notice.

There was a steady wind that night: the branches of the surrounding trees were swaying, their leaves accompanying them in rustling. Peace and tranquilty were gradually replacing the qualms of the disappointing day. Looking around, you just came to the realization that you hadn't seen Law since reboarding the submarine.

Taking it upon yourself to check up on the most likely sulking captain, you began making your way to where he said he'd be. Upon reaching it, however, you were met with a vacant room. Running through all of the other locations he could be, you settled on checking on deck again.

Low and behold, there he was, seemingly brooding against the railing. When you approached him, you noticed that his eyes were shut, and although his eye brows weren't eased, his breaths were drawn out in an unagitated manner. It was then that your ears caught on to the distant sound of chirping from crickets. Even with the rustling of the leaves and creaking of the branches, the song of those insects could still be heard.

He opened one eye to measure you up, but closed it again when you placed your hands on the railing, looking out dreamily at the darkened forest. The energy being released from Law was the exact opposite of earlier. Without having to say anything, you understood that there was a comfort he found in nature. You didn't want to ruin his rarely peaceful demeanour, so you just let yourself enjoy the scenery with him in silence.

[nanivinsmoke]

hi, could you do a sequel to "Black Hearted: Roronoa Zoro x reader ".

✩ Karma.

✩ roronoa zoro x fem!reader

karma is one son of bitch and she hits hard.

✩ warnings and tags : a little ansgty, some smut; reader is pregnant, five months to be exact. carrying small, sensitive breasts, missionary.

here’s the sequel to the original <3

the strawhat captain ran excitedly around the new island him and he crew debunked on, looking for food and any new thing he could find; making his reindeer doctor and sniper follow after him. the rest of the crew also went their own way, exploring the island and going to the stores it inhabited.

sanji, nami and zoro walked along the chocolate bricked walk way, taking a look at the shops and markets that was along their path; hardly talking to one another. after y/n left the crew, there was a lot of tense between the three. sanji and nami got into arguments and zoro hardly acknowledged the cook. he was the reason she left the crew, forcing the love of his life away; along with his unborn child.

he always thought about her, wondering if she kept the baby and how did she look. it’s been a few months and his mind never stopped thinking about her. he hated sanji for what he did, he kept to himself ever since and if he didn’t; sanji would’ve been chopped into two by now.

as for nami, she was just as guilty as sanji. she had been cheating with sanji from the start. she didn’t care that he was with y/n, she wanted him for herself. but, sanji wouldn’t break up with her; claiming that he loved her. so, she took matters into her own hands. why do you think sanji went looking for them in the woods that day? she told him to and now she thought things would finally go her way.

however, when y/n left, a piece of his heart broke off. he wasn’t ready for anything at the moment, he had hoped the crew would find her and bring her back. so, he could apologize and make things right—and to be with her once more.

nami, tired of the tension between them—tried to make conversation, but zoro had already disappeared from the group. she looked over at sanji and an idea popped in her mind. she grabbed his hand and pulled him into the direction of a clothing store.

zoro couldn’t stand to be near those two for longer than a minute, he needed to destress. he walked down the marketplace; ignoring the stand vendors as they tried to sell him things. he continued to look straight and that’s when she caught his eye. her hair blowing in the wind, the yellow sundress blowing and he could see the small baby bump underneath. it was her, it was no doubt about it.

he bumped past random strangers, pissing them off as he made them drop their things, but he didn’t care; he saw her. he wasn’t going to let her disappear again, so he ran up to her; catching her by surprise. and before she could protest or run, he grabbed her; dipping off into a nearby alleyway.

he had found you.

“what are you doing here—“ before he could even let you continue with your questions, he kissed you. melting right on his pink lips, your plumper ones soft like always. he held onto the middle of your back, deepening the kiss & dominating you with ease. you quickly pulled away, tears brimming your eyes.

“why are you guys here. i don’t want to come back” you spoke, hand on your pregnant belly, sniffling while your salty tears streamed down your brown face. he ignored your question and pulled you close to him again, he wasn’t going to lose you again; his heart couldn’t take it.

“you didn’t just leave your life behind, you left me y/n. i love you, i can’t lose you again. fuck sanji and fuck nami. please just come back, for me and this baby” his tan hand sat on your bump and almost like the unborn baby understood who that was, it kicked. you wanted to say no again, to run away once more, but the man you loved so much was right in front of you and no matter how stubborn you wanted to be; your heart wouldn’t let you.

“but if i come back, there would be tension. he’s still there, he called me a slut zo,” his eyes widened and he clutched the hilt of his sword. he was going to hurt that blonde cook, as soon as he laid eyes on him. he walked away and you grabbed his arm, staling him.

“don’t do anything stupid, don’t bother hurting him either. his karma’s going to hit him, hard” your doe brown eyes searched his, pleading with him to not hurt your ex. not for his well being, sanji didn’t deserve shit else from you, but for the crew’s and zoro’s—this would divide them truly. he nodded and held your smaller hand in his, leading the way as you searched for him.

as the two of you searched and caught up with one another, it felt like the old times; before you two got caught. you told him that you were a teacher on this island, teaching the kids about the truths of this world. you told him you had few run-ins with some pirates, but you handled them with ease.

“im about five months now. its a girl, one of the doctors on this island examined me. very healthy, and it looks like she has my nose” you cooed, gripping his hand with a smile plastered on your face. he smiled brightly and he stopped walking and picked you up, spinning you around—and holding you tight. a girl. he was having a baby with you, a little you and a little him.

just as he put you down for a kiss, the two of you picked up the lewd sounds of moaning. you shared a look with him and the two of you tip toed into the alley way of the coconut keys clothing store, and that’s where you seen sanji with his pants at his ankles, fucking nami from the back. zoro cringed in disgust and held your hand a little tighter.

you cleared your throat, startling the two; making them pull themselves together. you turned away as you felt sanji’s blue eyes piercing your body. he stood there in shock, you were here. glowing, body looking good and he could see that your belly was round. you were pregnant, was it his?

“y/n…you look—wow. um, is it mine?” he asked, scratching his head, chucking slightly. you turned to look at him, searching his face before laughing. he couldn’t possibly be serious.

“don’t ever flatter yourself like that. we had sex twice, and we used a condom. did fucking nami make you forget or are you really just an idiot cook?” zoro couldn’t help but snicker at your comment, making sanji turn to him, but before he could say something; nami walked over to you with her arms out.

you held your hand out and moved back, stopping at her attempt to play nice.

“I don’t want anything from you. neither of you. i don’t want an apology nor an explanation. i thought about it for some time and I can’t wait for karma to smack you both, and as much as i want to see you guys in pain right now; i think ill wait for her to beat your asses.” you turned to walk away, zoro on your heels.

“oh and sanji. the next time you call me a slut im going to kick your balls so far your ass, chopper’s going to have a hard time finding it. see you both on the ship!”

you giggled as the swordsman kissed down your collarbone, the two of you snuck back onto the ship before the rest of the strawhats joined; reminiscing about your time spent with the crew. during the little encounter with your former crew members, you realized something.

“wait wait, i need to tell you something” you moved slightly, looking the love of your life in his face. you scanned his face and held onto the banister, preparing yourself for what you had to say.

“im not coming back to the ship and before you try to convince me to stay, i need you to hear me out.” he clinched his jaw and he nodded his head. you sighed and continued.

“I love the crew and i loved the time i did have before everything blew up in my face, but i can’t raise a baby in that environment. yeah many pirates have done it, but im different. i don’t want to get in the way of the journey. ill stay here and raise our little girl, and maybe—i dont know when, but ill join back.” you paused once more, wiping away the tears that left your eyes.

“i love you so much, but i gotta let you go for now. make us proud okay?” you pushed yourself closer to his body, locking your arms around his neck. his one eyes watered a bit and you kissed underneath it. he looked down at your trembling plump lips and pressed his against them. you let his tongue enter your mouth with ease and he grabbed your legs, whisking you away.

your swollen boobs sat perky and sore, after zoro stripped off your yellow dress. your nipples hard and ready for him, which he noticed and put them in his mouth. your threw your head back and moaned, clutching the deep green sheets underneath you while he made love to your sensitive tits.

he was so gently, yet aggressive at the same time while he sucked your buds; groaning and massaging your mounds with both hands. “fuck! g’na cum~” and just as those words left your pretty little mouth, you did; right on your panties. you had missed him dearly and your sensitive nipples just showed him how much you did.

he pulled away, with a spit trail following, and tugged on the hem of your gray panties. he swiftly pulled them down, tossing them to the other side of his room—before looking at you in all your beautiful glory. from your glowing face, to your beautiful breasts, down to your small yet visible bump; to your slick coated cunt.

“so pretty, mama~” he pulled his green boxers down, his fat cock hitting your clit in the process. you whimpered and gasped when he pushed his way through your tight little hole.

“this won’t hurt the baby?” you giggled and shook your head, gripping this wrists when he pushed himself in deeper. your toes curled and your eyes rolled back in your head, “you came again didn’t you? always so wet and tight—shit”

his strokes were slow yet mind fucking, he was so good to you. moans and groans flowed freely out of your mouths and as the air became thick with the smell of sex, he moved faster—hitting your spot repeatedly. your cunt made such sexy noises while he pounded it, squelching and creaming around his dick. his dick twitched and throbbed inside of you, he leaned down and made out with you; deepening his position.

in sync with one another, the two of you came; hard. he panted your walls white while you milked and squeezed him; pushing his load out at the same time. he rolled off of you and held you close, the sound of your synchronized breathing filled the room.

“if you weren’t pregnant now, that would’ve definitely gotten you pregnant” you giggled and reality hit you all at once. you got up from your spot and pulled your dress over your head, getting up from his bed and slipping on your shoes.

“i love you so very much….until next time my love”

despite being pregnant, you moved fast and disappeared onto the island; leaving roronoa zoro alone once again.

[nina-ya]

Hey hey, since you’re doing requests, can I request zoro x reader (established relationship) where it’s a recreation of this scene: https://x.com/kyoruyeye/status/1735320235572679085?s=46&t=b1QQ53SU-R7bOOFwRYV3zA

I don’t know, the thought of zoro being like, really injured and reader trying to give him water that way since she doesn’t have another way to bring it to him to help him, but all he wants is to kiss her desperately is just aaaAAHHH

A/N: Hiiiii I finally got around to this the holidays are kicking my ass I do hope you enjoy!! I love desperate kisses so so much so I had a lot of fun writing this <3<3<3

Zoro sits in the aftermath of an exhausting battle, the moonlight shining its soft rays onto his features. His chest heaves as the adrenaline wears off as both of you bare marks of the battle– cuts and bruises littering your figures as evidence of how rough the battle was. Despite the evident damage on both of your bodies, it was clear that Zoro had taken most of the hits, as shown by the way his chest rapidly rises and falls, or the way he can’t stand, or the sheer amount of blood he had lost. 

As your own breathing calms down, the need for water hits like a ton of bricks. Scanning the area, your eyes land on an open flask, its contents trickling onto the ground. Hope surges within you, and without hesitation, you scoop water into your hands. You fill your own mouth with water to satiate your own needs, and you scoop up some more, but as you turn to offer Zoro some relief, the precious liquid slips through the cracks of your fingers, leaving you with a growing sense of helplessness.

The lingering determination to help the green-haired man rushes within you, and you decide to give Zoro the moisture he so desperately needs. Leaning in, you pressed your lips to his, initiating a kiss that carried a hope to relieve and help him. The unexpected move catches Zoro off guard, but he meets your lips with a sense of gratitude, his calloused hands cupping your face as he accepts the gesture.

As you pull away, relief washes over Zoro's features, and you sigh at the same time. But before words could leave your mouth, Zoro captures your lips once more, his kiss now filled with a newfound desperation. It was as if something had snapped within him, unleashing a desire that went beyond the mere need for water—it was a visceral hunger for you.

Breaking the kiss, you gasp for air and break the silence with, "Wait, I don't have more water," but your words are swallowed by the feeling of his lips on yours once again.

The kiss deepens, Zoro's tongue parting your lips with a passion that was filled with that intense desire for you. His hands, rough and calloused, cradles your face, the contrast between his strength and the tenderness of the kiss creating an intense intimacy. Your hands grasp the collar of his shirt as you attempt to steady yourself.

Zoro breaks the heated kiss to murmur against your lips, "Your mouth's too small, that's why... it's not enough." But just as you attempt to catch your breath and respond, Zoro's lips found yours once more. The kiss tastes of salt mixed with the lingering metallic tang of blood. One of Zoro's hands snakes around your waist, pulling you closer, his touch possessive and tender. As the kiss continues, the moonlight casts a soft glow on the two of you locked in this intimate moment. The need for anything else overshadows the need for this kiss, and the world around you two fades away as you find bliss in each other's lips.

[forthechubbies]

Stowaway°One Piece Drabble I II

Zoro X Chubby!Reader

Your words were stolen from your lips as you were forcefully lifted onto the man's shoulders, your heart pounding with fear as you were carried towards the captain.

Your pathetic attempt seems to have no effect on the wretched creature. "Release me this instant!" "Filthy scum, remove your repulsive hands off me!" His monstrous grip held your feeble legs captive, restricting any chance of escape.

"Captain!" He bellowed, causing everyone to freeze in terror. "Stop!" A fiery lash scorched your backside. "You kick me again, and I swear to God-"

"What's the matter?" Luffy mumbled, his voice heavy with sleep.

"Then what's that slab of meat stuck to your cheek." Usopp murmured out of suspicion from his Captain.

"Ooh, looks like we've got ourselves a little stowaway," He purred, a sly grin spreading across his face. Zoro pulled you close, his strong arms wrapping around your body. "She's an imperial, and she's got the power to bring the whole damn navy down on us." His voice was low and dangerous, sending shivers down your spine.

"Ouch..." you groaned, rolling your eyes at the agony shooting through your wrists from his death grip. "Oh, spare me the drama, darling. I swear, I have zero intentions of harming your precious little boat... or its oh-so-charming crew, especially the lovely brute who seems hell-bent on snapping my wrists like twigs." You emphasized the word "lovely" with a sarcastic smirk, even daring to wriggle free from his clutches.

It wasn't til two girls and a man appeared where things started to get interesting; Nami took the liberty of informing the uneducated of your bloodline...and your wealth.

Nami was the first person to realize the trouble their in. "Zoro, Let her go! Right now!"

"Yea!" Sanji added. " You heard,Nami Swan,Let her go, Block head." Sanji bellowed, unleashing a insult mocking his pathetic excuse for a love life and his habit of manhandling stunning women.

In response, Zoro shot back with a devilish grin, " They can barely catch their breath, let alone complain." His words oozed with a shocking confidence, leaving no doubt about his ability to satisfy any woman lucky enough to cross his path.

The flames of the dispute ignited swiftly, ensnaring you to be caught between two rugged men. They were nothing but wild beasts, you mused, as you pressed yourself closer against Zoro, feeling the intoxicating rush of danger coursing through your veins. The confrontation escalated, teetering on the edge of violence.

You skillfully maneuvered your way out of the treacherous territory, evading the watchful eyes of the two pirates. Just as you were about to catch your breath, a tantalizingly long rubber band coiled around your voluptuous waist, forcefully yanking you towards the captain's commanding presence.

A rapid realization hit you like a ton of bricks. It's his arm!

"Luffy, No!"

"Damn it, Luffy!"

"LUFFY!"

You heard some stuff before bumping into the captain's arms. But Luffy didn't seem to care much - "Are you a real princess?" His eyes twinkled as he hugged your soft toy-like body.

You stood there, utterly astounded by his mind-boggling talent. A gasp escaped your lips, mingling with a sense of horror that coursed through your veins. "What on earth are you?" you whispered, your curiosity piqued to its very limits. And then, with an audacity that defied all reason, you reached out and pinched his cheeks, unraveling his skin stretched like mochi. "Oh my goodness... You're a rubber man?" It seemed utterly and completely... impossible.

Luffy giggled and pulled his arms back to his sides. "Hey, I asked you something first, so you gotta wait for my answer!"

You nervously cleared your trembling throat, a feeble attempt to steady your quivering voice. "Y-yes," you stammered, desperately trying to adjust your disheveled nightgown, hoping to salvage even a shred of regal composure that remained. "Tell me, do you truly bear the mark of a pirate?"

Fearlessly, He smiles. "I'm gonna be the pirate king."

Of course , you don't believe him but that light in his eyes showed his determination.

Pirates are real? The maids often would fill your brain with these nightmare inducing stories of cut throat pirates slaughtering anyone in their way.

Trembling with terror, you couldn't bear to stay put any longer. Without a second thought, you darted further into the ship, seeking refuge behind a sturdy, locked wooden door.

[bluegalaxygirl]

The Vinsmoke family meet their niece (Zosan X reader) P1

Plot: While out shopping with Zoro and Sanji your baby girl Kuina gets tired so you take her back to the sunny only to bump into the three Vinsmoke brothers.

Warning: Violence, Blood, Injuries, bad language, Snakes, Needles,

Reader is female and for this i gave her the ability to control Snakes that come form tattoo's on her arms, she can change the size of them but they are also connected to her emotions, Kuina is 8 months old and has Sanji's eyebrows and blonde hair but your eyes and skin tone.

Zoro X Sanji X reader, Poly relationship, established relationship.

P2

The streets were busy in the market as you walked behind Sanji, your baby girl in his arms showing her all the food they had to offer while Zoro held the shopping, Kuina was getting a little fussy in her Daddy's arms while he tried to pay for something so he bounced her a little to clam her down "Shhhh, it's ok my angel" he smiled down at her the lady behind the stall smiling at him "Oh she's so cute" the lady couldn't help but say as Zoro takes the bag. "Thank you, it's all thanks to this lovely lady" Sanji smiles at you as you walk over and take the 8-month-old form him "She's tired, I'll take her back, you guys keep going" you whisper as Kuina starts crying a little "Are you sure? We can head back early" Sanji brushes his hand over your cheek feeling bad about leaving you "No we don't have nearly enough for our Captain" you laugh as Zoro joins you two kissing the little girl on the head "I'll nap with you later baby girl" he whispers to the now sleeping baby in your arms before looking up at you "see you later baby" he leans in placing his lips on yours and you gladly kiss back. Sanji smiles at you two before looking down at his baby girl, she's so beautiful in his eyes, that blonde soft hair, her beautiful flawless skin, her cute button nose. "Sanji" you finally manage to get his attention snapping him out of his thoughts "Sorry love" he smiles a little embarrassed but leans in and kisses you "we'll see you back on the ship" Your cook pulls away pushing some hair out of your face before letting you go.

You hummed slightly while you held Kuina to your chest keeping her up right as she slept, the knitted blanket that Reiju sent was around her keeping her warm. You were thankful to Reiju for sending something, it made Sanji so happy that at least one of his family members cared about him and the baby. You stop humming when you feel something next to you only to look and see no one there, it makes the hair on your neck stand up. Kuina steers in your arms and as you look down to readjust her your kicked in the side, holding onto your daughter you tumble across the ground and hit a brick wall with your back as three figures approach you. Catching your breath you stick out your arm out about to make fangs with your fingers to release the snake on your arm when something pierces through your hand pinning it to the wall. Kuina cry's out as you scream in pain only to be kneed in the head, a serge of electricity runs through your body causing immense pain. As it stops you pant still feeling the sting but You try to stay contuse holding onto your daughter tight as not to drop her but everything start to fading and turn blurry "Really that didn't do it?" a male voice laughs, one that you recognize but you can't put your finger on it. "That's ok it just means she can take it" another man laughs as the sound of knuckles cracking gets closer, pain hits your face and everything goes black.

The sound of crying hits your ears and you can tell she needs you so you try and sit up still feeling groggy "I'm coming baby" you groan as pain starts washing over your body, you can't seem to sit up and your hands and legs seem to be pinned down while you lay on your back "Finally awake, it's about time" a male voice comes form over you, memories come back of what happened and you start to panic, your heart races as your vision comes back to see a man with red hair and sun glasses squatting over your hips, you know that face but what the hell is Ichiji doing here. You look over to where the cryings coming form to see a man with blue hair and goggle holding your baby girl in his arms, the blanket still around her, but he's holding her too tight "Niji" you manage to get out the man raising an eyebrow at you "please, your holding her too tight" you try to move but the red spikes in your hands and legs stop you form doing so, you also can't close your hand enough to make fangs to let your snakes out. The three man start laughing Ichiji stepping aside with a cocky grin but the man with green hair and head phones, Yonji walks up to you and knees down near your head "Do you think we came here to say hello?" Yonji asks with a glare as the other two stop laughing.

A tear falls down your cheek fearing what their going to do, you've seen how cruel they could be, and they didn't seem to care who they hurt. "Please" you beg making Yonji smile over you "Farther isn't happy, Born out of wedlock and born from a good for nothing" Yonji spits at you before standing and kicking you in the side, you scream out in pain as the other two laughs, Niji walks over handing you baby off to Ichiji and steps on your stomach digging it in "That's it scream, no one can hear you here" he laughs while you struggle to try to get out of the red spikes "Please don't... please don't hurt her" you cry out tears clouding your vision as you look at your baby girl. Niji growls down at you before kicking down on your leg and sending blue electricity through your body making you scream louder in pain, Kuina cry's get louder at hearing her mother in pain. Once he stops you pant trying to catch your breath as your muscles twitch form the shock.

As Ichiji holds the baby up in the air he growls annoyed at the crying "Will you shut that fucking thing up" Niji yells still standing next to you as Yonji walks over to the baby "Please... please" you yell out trying to get up only for Niji's boot to connect with your chest but you still cry out begging them not to hurt your daughter. "Give it here" Yonji takes Kuina out of his brothers arms and walks over to you kneeling down to you. "I have to admit, she's pretty... like her mother" he smiles looking you over before looking back at the baby with a scowl "Too bad she has his stupid eyebrows and hair, what's her name?" He asks making his brothers raise an eyebrow at him "K-Kuina, she's only 8 months please don't hurt her" you beg looking up at the green haired man. "Stupid name too" Niji laughs before kicking you in the side again, you hold back a yell as to not scare your daughter since she's so close it makes Niji more angry though and slams his foot back down on your stomach which makes you spit up blood. As you try and get your breath back Yonji runs a hand over your cut cheek "Why would you go for someone like him? You could have had any one of us... with being so pretty" he smiles down at you.

Ichiji walks over and places a hand on his green brothers shoulder "Come on man, she's damaged goods" the red haired man sighs watching his brother stand up "Yea your right, she's also used goods" he laughs as his brothers join in "Used by a good for nothing... i bet his daughter will turn out the same" Niji laughs holding his stomach. You grit your teeth, anger filling your body, you try to hold back but it slips out "Sanji is more man than you three combined" you spit through gritted teeth getting the three of them to look at you "What was that?" Ichiji asks his anger starting to show "I said... Sanji is more man than you three combined. he's a better man, boyfriend and Farther than any of you could hope to be" you yell, Ichiji's eye twitches and snatched Kuina out of his brothers arm holding her by her arms making her scream out. You don't know what came over you but all you can see is red as you rip your hand free of the long red spike and make fangs out of your fingers. The three look at you in shock as the tattooed snake on your arm slithers out growing bigger and bigger before letting out a loud hiss and slamming its head into the ground near them.

Sanji and Zoro had finally finished shopping and made it back to the sunny putting the shopping in the pantry, once it was all put away Sanji puts the kettle on as Zoro wraps his arms around the cooks waist and lays his head in his neck "I'm tired" The swordsman moan making Sanji laugh a little "go nap with our Y/N and Kuina then" The cook reply's rubbing the swordsman's arms that are wrapped about his waist "Come with" Zoro places a kiss on Sanji's neck, Nami walks in and smiles at the two before looking around the room "Where Y/N and Kuina?" she asks making Zoro look up form Sanji's neck giving the navigator a confused look "She came back earlier" he states only for a feeling of dread to fill his stomach as Nami shakes her head "No i was on watch until a few minutes ago, and she didn't come back" Sanji's eyes wide as the three of them rush out of the kitchen finding Usopp and Franky doing repairs on the side of the ship, if you did come back you would have had to ask them to move to get to your room. "Have you seen Y/N and Kuina?" Sanji asks in a panic the two looking up and getting worried at the cooks face "N-no" Usopp gulps as Franky stands up "Hay it's ok man we'll go out and look for them" The cyborg try's to calm panting Sanji while Zoro holds him, the cook having a panic attack at you and his baby missing "It's ok we'll split up and look for them, i'm sure there fine" Nami rubs Sanji back while he clings to Zoro trying to clam his breathing, The swordsman is worried too but he knows panicking isn't going to help so he pulls the cook away and cups his face "Hay, it's going to be ok, lets do as Nami says"

Quickly agreeing Usopp stays behind to watch the ship while Nami and Franky head off together to look for you while Zoro and Sanji head back to the market, they took a shortcut on the way back since the shopping was heavy, so they deiced to head the way you would have gone. Zoro held Sanji's hand as they jogged down the street looking around for any sigh of you, a smell hit the swordsman's nose that made him stop in his tracks, Sanji was pulled to a stop and turned to yell at Zoro only to see the swordsman's eye wide looking down an alleyway. Sanji walks closer and looks down to see a hole in the wall and blood, his heart almost stops at the thought of it being your blood "Are you two ok?" An old man asks stepping out of his house next to the alleyway. "What happened?" Zoro asks the man stepping back a bit by the swordsman's tone "I didn't see much but three guys in suits attacked a young lady and her baby then took them away. i don't know where though sorry" The man shrugs.

Zoro's heart almost stops, but he manages to grab Sanji as the cook almost drops to his knees shaking and clutching his chest feeling like his heart is going to burst "It's ok we'll find them" Zoro holds Sanji who clings to him "No... No not them" The cook whispers, The old man goes to speak again only for a loud bang to echo through the town along with screams. The two look up to see something move on the other end of town, they look at each other before running in that direction, as they get closer they have to push past people who are running away only stopping when someone slams into a building going through the bricks and landing in what looks like a living room. "Fucking bitch" Sanji's eyes widen at hearing the voice and a blue figure stepping out of the building cracking his jaw back in place "Niji" Sanji growls making the blue haired man look to see Sanji. "I'm guessing this is your brother?" Zoro glares getting out his swords, he never met Sanji's three brother but after hearing what happened after Sanji came back he wanted to kill them.

A loud hissing cuts them off as a snake head brake through one of the buildings lifting into the air, a red clothed figure inside its fanged mouth, Ichiji in its jaws holding its mouth open as the snake tried to either crush him or slam itself into buildings to hurt him while sounding like its screaming in pain and anger. Sanji goes to yell at Niji only for another snake to slither its head around the corner behind them, Zoro turns and sighs seeing its only your second snake. Their usually very friendly to the crew so it surprised him when it hissed at him and attacked, Sanji jumps back as Zoro blocks the snakes head bash "What the hell its us" Zoro yells pushing it away, It's eyes aren't normal as it looks at the three men, its pupil should be round but instead it's a very thin slit, he's only ever seen this once and thats when they were fighting in Wano. "What did you do?" Sanji yells having no chose but to kick the snake as it lunged at the cook sending it falling back and letting out a loud scream as its tail comes down on a near by building crushing it to pieces.

Ichiji hits the ground hard next to Niji getting the wind knocked out of him as the snake focuses its attention on someone else. "Your G-Girlfriends f-fucking crazy" he manages to get out between coughs of blood and trying to sit up. "Where is she and where's Kuina?" Sanji grabs Niji by the collar glaring at the man through raging eyes and gritted teeth. Niji glares back and grabs the cooks hand "Make her call them off" Yonji lands next to his brother kicking Sanji away as the two snakes raise up over the groups, their hisses grow louder almost defining as their fangs start to drip with venom, when it lands on the floor it sizzles melting the walk way a little. Zoro presses his back against Sanji as the cook gets up "Kinda hard to do that when we don't know where she is" Zoro calls out noticing the snakes acting very off, they would shake their heads before hissing their pupils gong form slit to round then back to slit. "Maybe we should just kill her" Ichiji calls out avoiding a drop of venom but Sanji runs at him and kicks him in the face sending his brother into the building next to them. The snakes shake their heads for a final time their eyes going back to round and venom stops dripping from their fangs, they look at each other before the one in front of Zoro lays it head on the ground slowly moving closer to the swordsman who sighs putting a sword away and patting the snakes nose "I know bud it's ok.. Where's Y/n and Kuina?" he asks as Sanji loses sight of his brother, the three managing to run off while Sanji, Zoro and the snakes were distracted.

[kenshisfics]

breathe our last

words: 1,038 pairings: roronoa zoro & monkey d luffy tags: loss; hurt/comfort; broken promises; introspection warning(s): major character death

"Zoro?"

He doesn't hear his name at first, doesn't realize the quiet voice is his captain's until Luffy raises a hand, and his thumb gently finds the scar carved into Zoro's cheek.

He draws in a shaky breath. Holds it. "Zoro?" he tries again.

But it isn't right; he doesn't sound like himself. Luffy isn't quiet like this. His voice is never so faint, and when he says it, his name is never a whisper, and the syllables don't leave with soft, rounded edges like something delicate. Fragile.

The thumb gently follows the scar to his eye, fingertips finding his earrings, his jaw.

Luffy's hand waits there. Waits for Zoro to speak.

But something has his jaw wired shut. A persistent chill like ice underneath his skin, resisting the warmth of Luffy's hand where it traces the lines of his face.

But he's waiting—waiting for him—and so he cracks it open anyway. Finds the words resting like ashes on his tongue.

"Yes, Captain?"

Luffy smiles. "Zoro."

His name, again. But even as it comes from his captain's lips, having a bit more strength to it, it still sounds wrong. It should be a shout, a laugh, a command.

Not this.

But Luffy says it with a smile, and that's enough. It should be enough. To have his captain call his name, not to gain his attention, now, but just to say it, to shape it and to have it. Because where Zoro's attention is concerned, Luffy's never really been without. Not since that day.

With the hand not supporting Luffy's head, Zoro runs a thumb under his eye, along that thin, crescent scar. If he didn't know to look for it—hadn't ingrained this face and its many expressions into memory so that he knows them better than the backs of his own hands—he might mistake the small scar for a laugh line, and wouldn't that suit him?

As the rough skin of his hand moves to brush away the hair sticking to his captain's forehead, damp and feverish, Luffy laughs, but the sound isn't bright, isn't loud. It isn't Luffy.

"Do you remember?" Luffy asks, once he catches his breath, finds air enough to carry his words. "Our promise?"

Zoro stills at the question, at the rough, reedy quality of his captain's voice. "Which one?" he asks. He'd made a lot of promises. Not all he'd kept.

Luffy laughs again, a quiet, pained huff, his eyes crinkling. The thin scar follows in a gentle arc. "The first."

Alone, in a dusty courtyard.

Ahead, a tall, brick fence and the blue sky shuttered behind it. At his back, the unrelenting sun. Between them—drawn, stretched—the long shadow of a crucifix extending out from under his feet, as though reaching to climb up and out.

And clambering over the wall, a boy, his face wreathed by an even brighter sun, a rising dawn trimmed with red ribbon.

You're pretty strong, aren't you?

"Yes," he says.

I'm only doing this to accomplish my dream.

"I remember."

He could never forget.

Its straw torn, loose, and tangled, that same sun rests on Luffy's chest; a battered soul shadowing a human heart. Slowly, gently, Luffy threads his fingers through the trembling strands. Reaches for lines of catch stitch—Nami scolding his recklessness even as she pieces their captain's treasure back together, carefully, with fond, red string—and finds only mangled thread.

The ribbon's gone, too. Lost.

He watches as Luffy's lips part, then close. Like a light dimming, his smile falls.

Years ago, when everything had seemed to be splintering apart—keel and crew both—and their heavy gazes had followed their captain's bowed back, Zoro had spelled things out for Luffy in no uncertain terms: It's the captain's duty to be strong for his crew, to allow fear and uncertainty to run off him like water.

But here, it's just the two of them. There's no one else to be strong for.

Luffy struggles to speak. He closes his eyes, shutters a misty sheen behind dark lashes. Opens them, and—

"I tried."

Luffy's voice cracks, and when he hears it, something in him does too. Shatters like a white sword against an unforgiving, black blade.

"I tried really hard," Luffy says, even as each word leaves him increasingly spent. "My half—"

I know.

"My half of our promise—"

Save your breath.

"I tried to keep it, Zoro." A break. Then, a quiet, pained sound. "I really did."

It isn't right.

Luffy's hand draws Zoro's face downwards, brings their gazes together, and the expression he sees isn't like any he's committed to memory, carved into his waking thoughts with hardened hands that—despite their calluses and scars—lingered long on every detail.

Broken.

Luffy shouldn't look this way.

Zoro swallows ash, catches the hand that falls from his face. Places it by his captain's heart, his soul. But what difference is there?

"I broke a promise, too."

Sorry for worrying you…

A promise he'd sworn on his life, on his sword. But what difference is there?

I'll never be defeated again!

"So don't apologize."

A dusty courtyard. A blistering sun. Standing across from the man he'd sworn his life to.

An oath, and after it, a warning.

"After all we've been through," Zoro says, "that's the last thing I would ever ask of you."

The stranger withdraws, chased away by a familiar smile.

It still isn't quite right. Face creased with pain, not laughter. His head bare. His namesake hardly recognizable. But it's Luffy. Those eyes, and that smile.

Undeniably Luffy.

That quiet voice again—his captain's—draws him closer. "The others…" he says, and the fading words reach only as far as the two of them, and no further.

"Yeah. I'll look after them." The weight will be heavy without their captain. But they'll have need of Zoro's back. For them—for crew—he can find it in him to shoulder anything.

A moment passes, and with it the cool slide of air along his cheek.

He watches as Luffy's eyes glide shut. Observes—etches—the way his features smooth out one last time, softening around a gentle, curving mouth.

"Zoro," Luffy breathes.

Thank you.

"Captain."

Goodbye.

[cross-posted on ao3.]

[victorie552onepiecespeedrun]

Reading One Piece pt 76: LET HIM END THIS

Chapter 275

Thoughts:

- Fpos/cs: Ace’s looking for information at the port, nothing really interesting. Man, that one chief sure is persistent

- Robin’s down, Nami and Zoro are distraught

- …Zoro is really distraught

- “She’s a woman” I didn’t expect it from him??? Wasn’t he there when Enel fried Laika? That’s a Sanji line if I ever heard one. Where all that chivalry came from, I thought you’re the type of guy who’s super cool with beating and being beaten by women in combat

- (why did nobody catch Gan-Fall like that. Is he too heavy)

- I will let you know that I am having feelings about this. Zoro probably just realized he befriended his newest crewmate by accident

- (Also how will Robin get better. How all of them will get better while we’re at it, I don’t believe they fried Gan-Fall and Laika for good)

- Should I ship it or…

- Nah. BUT you better be the BESTEST of friends at the end of that sh*tshow or I will sue

- Zoro’s attacking

- “Nice strong arms” don’t you flirt with him, Enel, you’re way too creepy

- I’ll be real with you guys, that recap is taking so long cause I keep looking at Zoro panels. Am I creepy too

- “huh” huh indeed, Waipa

- Did you notice he blocked these swords and didn’t let them go through him. Is that relevant in any way

- Waipa has nice hair, did I mention that

- Ah. Not relevant, ok

- FUCK OFF ENEL, LIKE NOW

- Waipa?

- “Do you know what a seastone is, Enel?” AAAAAAAAAAAAAA

- AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

- DID IT WORK!?

- Waipa flashback? What’s a light od Skandia?

- OH GODDAMMIT

Enel still in the game, folks. I really hoped it would be the end with a nice twist.

rOP 75  rOP 77

[yourtamaki]

i feel like zoro needs to be spoiled after training.. poor man all sweaty and tired and the only thing he needs is you kissing his hairy chest and his pubes :3 fighting between the brick of falling asleep or fucking u dumb

warnings: oral (m and f receiving), deepthroating, a smidge of size kink

zoro thinks he might fall asleep like this. sitting propped up with his back on the headboard of your shared bed, body sore after hours and hours of brutal training and the tip of his cock brushing against the back of your throat. you’re sprawled out all pretty between his spread legs, doing your best to breath around the thick intrusion you swore up and down you could take without issue. his large hand, rough and callused over the years from the hilt of his swords, cradles your cheek gently as you try to swallow around him.

the deep groans that rumble out of his chest echo behind the obscene sound of you gagging. he’s grateful for the bone deep exhaustion that weighs him down. without it, he’s sure he’d be fucking up into the sinful heat of your mouth and apologizing come morning when the rest of the crew asks what’s wrong with your voice.

his hand shifts upwards when you try to pull back, resting on the back of your neck and forcing you down until your nose is tickled by soft hair. it’s a struggle for you to lift your gaze up high enough to look up at him and the sight of your watery eyes and swollen lips stretched around his cock feels like a punch to the gut.

“don’t look at me like that.” he says, throwing his head back with a thump against the headboard. “you wanted this so you’re gonna fucking take it.”

no one should look so blissful, so content with their mouth stuffed full but you somehow manage it, reaching up to massage his balls in the palm of your hand. zoro’s never been the best at letting you spoil him like this. maybe that’s why you ambushed him with hot, heavy kisses that trailed down his neck the second he stepped foot in the bedroom. you knew he’d be tired enough to follow your lead and accept the affection he still didn’t think he truly deserved even after all this time you’ve been together.

almost as though you can sense his thoughts begging to drift away, your free hand reaches out for his. delicate fingers lace through brutish ones and a familiar swell of love-tinged lust swirls inside him. he’s been staving off his orgasm since you first lapped at his weeping tip and he cums with a choked off cry of your name, hips bucking as he spills down your throat.

as soon as his vision clears, zoro forces his aching muscles to move. he pulls you up towards him, holding you close as he shifts downwards until you’re laying flat on top of him and crashing your mouths together to lick the bitter taste of himself off your tongue.

“you’re too good to me, baby. such a good fucking girl.”

your giggle turns into a startled gasp when grips your hips and lifts you up until your clothed cunt is hovering over his face. he smirks at the startled look you give him before he pulls you down, mouthing at your clit over your panties.

“don’t start something you can’t finish it, sweetheart. we’re not done till i say we are.”

[zoros-bandana]

Countdown

(SFW)

Zoro x reader

Warning: none - just some NYE fluff

Summary: both you and the swordsman have hidden crushes on each other. On New Years Eve the crew throws a party where you both have had too much to drink; and then the countdown to the next year begins

Word Count: 1,100

(a/n: it’s currently New Year’s Eve here so I wanted to do a little cute post before I get stuck back into my commissions. Happy New Year lovelies and I wish you all a safe and wonderful year ahead)

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You flopped down onto the seat next to Zoro, drink clasped tightly in your hand. He shifted next to you, almost uncomfortably, taking a sip from his own drink. Your eyes flickered around the floor in front of you. Luffy and Franky dragging most of the crew onto the floor to dance; Brook playing a lively tune on his violin. You had complied to dance with them for a while but grew tired, not able to keep up with Luffy’s constant energy. You were more like Zoro - more drawn to Zoro - in how you both appreciated sitting on the side and watching the crew. He appreciated the act of rest; mostly with drink in hand or deep in slumber. You appreciated his company. He was often quiet with you but any time he spoke or opened up to you, you felt nothing but kindness laced in his words; spreading over you like a warm hug. To anyone else, however, you noticed an underlying brute to his words, making you wonder what you did to deserve his warmth. However, you also noticed his way of appreciation was through small acts of service, which would often go unnoticed by other members of the crew.

He supported Luffy wholeheartedly; never questioning his decisions. He was fiercely loyal to your captain. Although through a wall of complaints, he would allow Chopper to treat his wounds and worry about him. You were convinced he liked the constant worry about him, the same as he worried about the little doctor. Likewise, whenever Chopper, Nami, and Usopp were in trouble - as they usually were - he was the first to try and protect them, making sure they were safe. Although the trio didn’t give him much choice; his large frame big enough to block all three from attack. Although he butted heads with the cook, he admired Sanji’s skill to his craft which was something they had in common. He would watch him with impressed eyes, the chef’s knives working as quickly as the swordsman’s weapons. You had caught him a few times sneaking into the kitchen to sharpen his knives when he wasn’t around. With Robin, they would often sit in silence together, her engrossed with a book and him resting or asleep. Both would often volunteer to keep watch; although Zoro went the extra mile to include her in that bubble of safety. As he was on par with strength, Franky would often ask Zoro for help with his work, which he would often grumble about but help to hold things for him. He insisted it was because it was a good workout but you knew him enough to call his bluff. With Brook, he always appreciated Zoro to chat to - even if it did look like he was talking to a brick wall. You knew deep down Zoro was listening, lulling away to Brook’s stories and music in exchange for him helping to fix his instruments.

Everything about him was laced with some layer of softness and that’s what you liked about him. He had so many layers to him and every one kept you wildly perplexed and entertained. There was a lot more to the swordsman than being an aloof alcoholic with no sense of direction.

You looked over at him, admiring his beauty, reminiscing on everything the both of you did and shared that year. Everything you wanted to continue sharing and doing with him for years to come. His eyes flickered over to you, watching you, a confused look knitted in his brow. Without saying anything you knew what he was thinking; ‘the hell are you looking at?’ You shook your head, looking away from him, taking a long swig from your drink, emptying the bottle. You placed it down with a soft thud, getting up as Luffy called you both over to come watch the countdown. The countdown to the new year. You made your way over, fitting between Franky and Usopp, laughing as Luffy cheered, jumping up and down in excitement as the countdown. He turned his head around, and you followed his gaze, back over at Zoro as he stayed sitting. Luffy called him over again, almost begging him to come over to the crew. His eyes fell on you as he finally rose from his seat and you turned your head around, embarrassed he caught you prying. “It’s about to start” Nami cheered, inching closer to the group so she could be heard. Above the skyline large numbers, almost glowing, started to count back from 30 seconds. As the time crept down closer to 10, you felt Zoro push his way through the crew behind you, mumbling at them to move.

10.

His large frame stood next to you, gently shoving his way between you and Franky.

9.

His hand grazes against yours carelessly.

8.

You look over at him, watching his eyes looking straight again; a large gulp vibrated his thirst like he was nervous about something.

7.

He looked over, his eyes meeting yours; weakly searching for you in the dark of the room

6.

He turns to you, stepping closer.

5.

His large hand grips your arm and spins you to face him; pressing you up against his chest.

4.

His hand moves towards your chin, tilting your head up, his face inching towards you.

3.

You lick your lips nervously, stepping up on tiptoes to finally reach him.

2.

His lips met yours, dry but careful, as his lips started to dance against yours. The concoction of alcohol from you both creating the most intoxicating mix.

1.

Your arms flung around him, deepening the kiss. His lips parting yours to explore you; growing hungry.

You both stood like that for a while, finally exploring each other. The rest of the crew celebrating the new year, oblivious to the scene of you both making out to the side of the floor. You could hear the faint screams of fireworks as they popped into the sky, casting a colourful hue against the dark blanket of night. Luffy encouraged everyone around him to admire the colours, calling out to Zoro to come watch them with him. His footsteps became close as he came to collect his friend, blatantly ignoring what he was caught up in. You both could hear his footsteps stop, the screams of Nami replacing the sound as she told him not to disturb you both, followed by a cracking smack on the back of his head. You finally parted away from Zoro, allowing yourself to giggle at your friends behind you. Zoro followed suit, his forehead resting against yours, a low chuckle escaping his lips. “Happy New Year, Zoro” you finally spoke, stopping yourself from laughing. “Yeah” he smiled at you “Happy New Year to you too, (y/n)”.

[sky-the-confused]

we should get lost more often.

Roronoa Zoro x gn!reader

Warning: Suggestive themes!

Summary: kissing your favorite swordsman in the rain

Word Count: 0.6k

he held tightly onto your hand as you walked, an effort not to lose you in plain sight. grumbling under his breath, he took a third left turn in a row, somehow burying you deeper in the bustling streets of an island city. truly, you hadn't meant to get lost. But every building was beginning to look the same, and you happened to have Roronoa Zoro as your navigator. he grumbled under his breath, swearing in his frustration when you both ended up in the same place you'd started.

he stopped short in the middle of a plaza filled with people, his calloused fingers warm against yours as he tightened his hold. his green hair was disheveled in the long-winded effort to find where the rest of the Straw Hats had gone, locks of sticking out from behind his ears and under the brim of his "disguise".

"Damn it." he swore, taking a second to look at the identical buildings as if it would help him in his endeavor. "This way." He spat the words as if he were tired of saying them. zoro had just started pulling you along again when a raindrop fell from the rolling sky, dripping down his cheek.

another followed shortly after.

in the blink of an eye, rain was the only thing you could hear over the pounding of your feet as Zoro tried to find shelter from the storm. you were completely soaked, your shirt sticking to your skin in such a way that left little to the imagination. your breath had left you by now, focused on trying not to slip in the inches of water that gathered in the paved walkways. raindrops pelted your head. blinking, you tried to get rid of the water riddled in your eyelashes.

in a moment, everything went dark, Zoro's fingers almost slipping from your grip as he harshly pulled you into an alley.

the rain no longer drumming on your head, you took a moment to catch your breath. it certainly didn't help that the alleyway was so damn narrow, your chest pressed against Zoro's, his warmth leeching into your palms. "Damn rain." his lips brushed your ear when he spoke, his breath warm against your neck.

you shivered. whether it was from the cold or his nose tracing your skin when he moved, you didn't know.

your heart fluttered in your chest when he leaned back to look at you, his irises taking in your wet figure in a way that made you flush. he licked his lips, still wet from the rain, and for a moment, you forgot how to breathe. you forgot how his arms caged you in, your hands pressed instinctively against his chest. God, he was so warm.

you looked away, trying to distract-

his lips pressed against yours and your eyes fluttered closed, tongues dancing as he kissed you hungrily. he tasted like salt and something sweet you couldn't name, pulling you closer until your bodies were pressed even tighter. you ran your hands through his hair, soft despite the rain, pulling when he grazed your bottom lip with his teeth. moving his knee between your legs, he pushed you further against the brick wall, chasing your taste as if it were sake. you moaned softly, drowning in the feeling of him. the way his lips traveled the curve of your bared neck. the way his fingers dug so deeply into your waist. "Zoro," you breathed, and he smirked against your skin before capturing your lips in his once more.

he savoured you before pulling away, leaving you to chase his lips in the dissipating storm.

"Maybe we should get lost more often," he murmured, licking his lips with half-lidded eyes.

[myonepiece]

Hello author san! If you are taking requests can you make HCs for Sanji, Kid and Killer. Where the reader has unrequited Love for them. They don't notice the reader until she is gone trying to give up her love. Then they go for her again. Please make it a happy ending. Ignore if you dont wanna write though. Idk why but I truly love angst with happy ending.

Hello!! You’re the one who complements my writing all the time I love you!! Angst with a fluff ending is my favorite!

Also for anyone requesting please tell me if you want me to anonymously answer~

Enjoy!

Sanji, Kid, Killer headcanon- You are in love with him but he doesn’t notice or return the feeling until you are gone

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Warnings: angst

Sanji

•You couldn’t help it that you had fallen in love with someone like Sanji

•You thought he would be smart enough to notice your actions towards him and realize the reason behind them

•Your lingering eyes and touches, you would bring him the ingredients he needs while cooking, help wash the dishes, look for things he would like in the town stores

•But all he did was treat you the same as Nami and Robin when you wanted more, it was painful to pine after him so long and you knew that eventually it would be too much

•So you decided to ask him to dinner and see if he could finally figure out your true feelings

•Sadly, throughout the whole night he showed to signs of realization nor return of your feelings, and that night you knew you would have to stop before you end up hurting yourself or the crew

•You knew it would be painful, but you decided to distance yourself- you stopped helping with dishes unless he specifically asked you, you no longer went out of your way to buy him gifts, no more shared glances when Zoro or Luffy did something

•What you didn’t know, was that Sanji had noticed something missing, he felt somewhat alone and he pondered over it at night- only then did he begin to realize the difference in your actions towards him

•Could it be..? How could be so stupid?! He thought he had only felt towards you the same lecherous way he felt towards all other women- maybe it was because for once you had been the one pining after him- but he didn’t crave their attention or affection as much as yours

•With that he prepared you’d favorite treat and ran out to confess he felt the same feelings that you were trying to get rid of

•Hoping it wasn’t too late, he presented you with the gifts and explained that he had finally realized his feeling towards you, seeing as you were still skeptical, Sanji said you didn’t have to return your feelings right away but that he would win back your heart the right way

•A few days later, you had returned to your original affectionate attitude towards Sanji, and he couldn’t be happier now that he knew what it meant and what he meant to you

Kid

•You hated it, you hated the empty feeling in your heart after a day of attempting to court Kid to no victory. You hated that your heart had to belong to Eustass Kid. Yet you understood why it did- he was powerful, hot, tough, smart, and occasionally nice. He was the complete “bad boy” package

•You would bring him anything he need while he was working, he would even let you sit in the room sit in the room with him while he worked. You would buy his favorite beer, and grab any neat mechanical things you thought he would like

•You would just linger around him, but despite all of your rather obvious hints at your feelings, Kid remained oblivious

•The Kid pirates were celebrating in a bar one night, and you had come back from the bathroom. You looked around for Kid, but when you found him you wished you hadn’t. He was flirting with some girl at the bar, and your heart broke as you realized that maybe it was time you stop pining after someone who would never return your love

•You didn’t know what you had expected, but no more would you go out of your way for Kid. You stopped spending time with him and giving him your little thoughtful gifts.

•Even Kid knew something was missing, usually you were in his room annoying him at night, but now he was alone in the silence trying to figure out what happened. He missed your presence and the little things you picked up for him, he didn’t know what this feeling was- but he hated it

•The next few weeks, Kid spent trying to get you to spend time with him again, giving you missions or orders that placed you in his company. Kid thought it be too weak of him if he confessed to you only to have you reject him.

•He doubted you felt the same feelings for him that that he felt for you, and it took a very long talk with Killer for Kid to understand that you did in fact return the feelings, which is why you had spent so much time with him

•He was angry that you hadn’t just told him how you felt, but to be fair you didn’t know about his feeling for you and he deffinetly didn’t do anything to help

•He grabbed the latest thing he had been working on, a little music box Kid had been saving for your birthday. He ran right to your cabin on the ship and practically threw the music box into your hands as he yelled at you for being to scared to confess to him- then he proceeded with a confession of his own

•You said that you didn’t know how you felt about him now- to say that kind of broke Kid’s heart would be true. Kid said that he would court you this time, and treat you the way you deserve to be treated. It was an extremely soft confession for the usually rough captain, but it melted your heart.

•Killer’s attitude towards you was the opposite of what you expected a pirate to be, he was kind and gentle, he would cook for you and scold Kid when he was mean to you, so you had quickly fallen in love with the man

•It deffinetly wasn’t a smart idea, but you were too love sick to think rationally about it. You would help him in the kitchen, try to take lookout duty the same time as him, piggyback rides were common with you two, and on top of that you would constantly compliment him

•You thought Killer was a smart enough man to realize you felt something other than friendship for him. You were planning to finally confess to him when the Kid pirates were at the bar.

•You saw Killer behind Heat and went over to ask him to come outside, but as you passed Heat, your eyes fell on the woman Killer was talking to. The realization that Killer didn’t love you hit you like a ton of bricks and you felt the need to show him that you didn’t need his love, even thought he still didn’t know you loved him

•You ended all extra contact with him, only interacting when ordered to. No more lookouts with him, no more assisting him in the kitchen, no piggyback rides from him, nothing

•Killer immediately noticed you’d absence as you had become a large part of his day, not to mention his favorite part. It was during one of his night lookout shifts when he saw you down on the deck making your rounds, the moonlight dancing across you’d face, that Killer finally realized the weight on his heart and identified it as love.

•His immediate thoughts were that someone like you would never love someone like him, but as he remembered your old actions towards him, he began to suspect that just maybe, you had returned the feeling once. Afraid that it was too late he quickly ran down to you

•Killer explained what he felt, hoping with all his heart that you still held some of your feelings towards him. To his luck you still felt something other than friendship, but you were very skeptical. Killer promised to earn back your love the way you had earned his in the first place

[greyskyflowers]

Saw a cool little prompt about describing your favorite character to someone who doesn't know anything about them so here have the strawhat crew I guess

Luffy is a warm summer that's just beginning. He's dirty bare feet and sunburns because you didn't remember to put on sunscreen. He's running at the pool after the lifegaurd told you no and the feeling of throwing out all your papers at the end of the school year.

He's late night around campfires telling secrets, chasing lightning bugs with an old mason jars, and pinky promises sticky with melted ice cream.

Zoro is an old boxing gym downtown. Rundown as hell and no one can tell if it's actually still open or not, the doors are always propped open and it smells of metal and sweat. He's the neighbor that's really scary until you see him trying to lure in a lonely kitten from the street when it starts to get cold.

He's your favorite shirt worn until it's soft and faded, graffiti on brick walls that no one can read, and flickering streetlights on summer nights.

Sanji is a little french bistro that's just a few blocks from your house. Welcoming and bright, something new always written on the chalkboard outside and one of those pay it forward like places where you can buy a coffee for someone later on who can't afford one. He's cloth napkins and silverware that gleams.

He's pinterest boards of amazing recipes to try, licking the spoon before you put it in the sink, and phone numbers written on napkins in blue ink.

Nami is a casino on a saturday night. Bright neons lights and music that's so loud you can't tell what song it is. She's stiletto heels that click on marble floors and diamond jewlery brighter than any flashing lights. She's the pourch light left on when you get home late and the lightning that flashes through your window at night.

She's static on the tv and in your socks, the sound of a heavy beer mug hitting the counter, and coins bumping into each other.

Usopp is the antique shop you like to visit on days too hot to be outside. He's the story behind each item and always knows exactly where everything is. He's soft swears and tools laying everywhere from trying to repair an old toy boat that someone loves dearly. He's old canvas paper and paint stained fingers.

He's a worn storybook that your grandparents had, the smell of wood and dust, and the kind of person children always seem to gravitate towards.

Chopper is the school nurses office. Welcoming and always available if you need to come in. He's colorful candy in a jar on the edge of a desk and a variety of cool bandaids to pick from after you fall on the playground. He's burying your face in warm fur when you hug your pet after laying in the sun and the excitement of getting a call from school that it's a snow day.

He's cold hands on your cheek when you have a fever, how flu medicine makes your head feel fuzzy, and the way ice crunches between your teeth.

Brook is a record store set up in an old house. He's creaky wood floors and bands that you've never heard of. He's the way standing in an empty auditorium makes you feel small and the way a ticket feels in your hand when your looking for a seat. He's the playlist you listen to when you can't sleep and the way strings feel against your fingers.

He's the soundtrack of your favorite movie, the satisfying way your bones crack when you stretch after sitting too long, and the way your heart skips when someone you love looks at you.

Robin is a dark and stormy night at the library and hoping the rain stops before you have to head home. She's the charcter in a movie that shows up to give you exactly what you need when you need it and disappears again. Shes hazy days that don't feel real and naps taken in the afternoon.

She's pomegranates that make your cheeks tingle, southern summers heavy with the promise of rain, and dark lipstick on the rim of antique teacups.

Franky is the mechanic across the street. He's cold soda in the fridge and rags stained with grease. He's a neighborhood BBQ in the afternoon with the smell of meat in the air and an apron with a bikini on it. He's old sailor tattoos and cheesy pick up lines that make you laugh.

He's those old red and white straws that make you think of poodle skirts, the way keys in your hand feel like freedom, and the how the breeze feels on your face.

[whereistheonepiece]

I think it can be kinda easy especially with Zoro to use him as a backdrop bc he’s obvi the strong and silent type and a liiiiiiiittle stupid (❤️) but I think that makes stuff with him all the more interesting bc you get opportunities for like 1) how he feels when he’s treated like this, 2) Him being full of Restraint and Dedication when Whoops actually he coulda had love the whole time lol, 3) getting super duper flustered when love is actually returned bc literally no one has ever done that before. Like I could go on, but I really think ppl underutilized really interesting aspect of his character and never explore the nuances of being a big brick wall of a man

And you know I get that Zoro can be a difficult character to get right because strong silent types are hard to get right (I'm always questioning my portrayal of him), and I think having to put thought into his characterization is probably less appealing when you can project whatever you want onto Sanji (which this fandom does), but it bothers me all the same. Especially when it doesn't require a lot of thought to make angsty art about him possibly dying. But that's just me.

But you're right. There are a lot of interesting avenues to explore with Zoro. I love the idea of him being treated with softness for the first time in his life and not knowing what to do about it at first because this is so foreign to him. And I think that even though he doesn't speak a whole lot post-Mihawk (HA! Let's talk about that!) that doesn't mean he doesn't have a lot going on inside. He may not have the tools to process or express some of these feelings and thoughts, but I believe that's another avenue to explore. I think people take the haha-Zoro-dumb-head-empty-no-thoughts angle too far.

Which brings me to my next point. I don't think Zoro is stupid so much as he has different priorities than others and simply thinks differently. But I'm realizing that's always been a sore spot for me since I've been condescended to my whole life because my brain operates differently than a lot of people's. Still. I think Zoro has different priorities and people take that as him being stupid and then fandom flanderizes it because fandom is gonna fandom.

But anyway Zoro matters and I agree that there is a lot to explore. I just think that a lot of people just dont want to either because they think it's too difficult or they simply don't care because props don't need attention.

[spacedoutdandelion]

Chapters: 2/?
Fandom: One Piece
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Relationships: Roronoa Zoro/Vinsmoke Sanji
Characters: Roronoa Zoro, Vinsmoke Sanji, Monkey D. Luffy, Nico Robin, Franky (One Piece), Brook (One Piece), Tony Tony Chopper, Original Characters
Additional Tags: Intersex Omegas, Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Pack Dynamics, Pack Feels, Pack Bonding, Omega Sanji, Alpha Zoro, Alpha Luffy, Alpha/Omega, mentions of mpreg, heat hotels, Heat Aids, Nesting, Pack nesting, Scenting, Pack Scenting, Idiots in Love, supressants, omega drop, the strawhats love sanji, head alphas: zoro and luffy, head omega sanji, the rest of the crew are betas, Teasing, Getting Together, talking through actions, and then words, sexwork, not sanji or the crew, slowburn, i guess, im not good at slowburn, good alpha zoro, protective Zoro, Roronoa Zoro and Vinsmoke Sanji Bickering, Blowjobs, Fingering, Vaginal Sex, heavy makeouts, strawhats to the rescue, Mating Cycles/In Heat, Mating Bites, Mating, Luffy is a good wing man, Luffy ships them before everyone else, Soft Roronoa Zoro, Chopper and Sanji are cute, Fluff
Summary: Sanji doesn’t understand why Zoro won’t join his nests like the rest of the crew and after too many failed attempts that leave his omega instincts frazzled, he decides to skip his usual bout of nesting. Sanji goes to a heat hotel and hires a heat aid. It’s there that he learns that alphas are indeed dumb as bricks and need everything spelled out for them. After some helpful advice from the madam of the business, of course. Both Sanji and Zoro try to figure out how to make themselves clear in their actions. Emotions are tricky. Especially when you, yourself, aren’t certain. When things finally start looking up for Sanji and Zoro, the crew dock at an island that is extremely friendly to all of them. All except Sanji. And the story they hear from the locals definitely doesn’t add up. The crew agrees, something shady has to be going on in the shadows.