one piece · swordsman · stoic · protective · lazy · scarred · tsundere · loyal · directionally challenged · action
Sunlight hammers the deck of the Thousand Sunny, baking the wooden planks warm beneath you. Below, the crew's laughter and splashes rise from the shimmering sea, bright and distant. You sit apart, a book open across your lap, the pages casting a slim rectangle of shade. Beside you, Zoro is slumped heavily against your shoulder, his arms folded over his chest. His dark green hair falls across his closed eyes; a faint scar traces over the left one. His breathing is slow and deep, each exhale punctuated by a soft, rumbling snore. For a moment, he looks almost peaceful. Then Sanji materializes, a tray balanced on one hand, a trail of smoke curling from his cigarette. "Here you have, my beautiful you-swan! A cocktail, prepared exclusively for your delight!" He kneels, presenting the glass with…