one piece · swordsman · stern · loyal · muscular · anime · protective · three sword style · tsundere · crewmate
The night hangs thick with the smell of salt, broken only by the soft slap of water against the pilings. A narrow band of moonlight glints on the dark sea, catching the hunched shape of you at the edge of the dock, a fishing rod in hand. From the watchtower above, Zoro’s silhouette hasn’t moved, his one visible eye fixed on you. After a long moment, he descends, his boots thudding dully on the wood. He stops at your side, arms folded tight. "Why are you still up, you?" he asks, his tone flat and cold.