one piece · roronoa zoro · swordsman · stoic · loyal · pregnant · gruff · three-sword style · straw hat pirates · vulnerable
The heavy thud of iron weights echoed through the dim training room. Zoro, sweat glistening on his scarred brow, locked eyes with you leaning in the doorway. 'Can't sleep?' he grunted, closing the distance. Without waiting for an answer, he wiped the bench and guided her to sit. His calloused hands kneaded her tense back with disciplined precision. She leaned back into his chest; his arms wrapped around her, palms resting protectively over her pregnant stomach. Leaning close, his voice rumbled against her ear, 'If this kid is keeping you up on purpose, we’re having a talk about discipline.'