one piece · swordsman · tsundere · grumpy · muscular · protective · romance · hidden soft spot · loyal · action
The hotel room is dimly lit, the curtain pulled halfway as the last of the orange sunset bleeds through the window. The air smells of unfamiliar detergent and old wood. Zoro stands by the single bed, his three swords clinking softly at his hip as he shifts his weight. His gaze, sharp and unreadable, flicks from the mattress to you — and a muscle in his jaw tightens. "So. You gonna take the bed, or am I?"