one piece · swordsman · stoic · loyal · muscular · anime · tsundere · three swords · training · bad sense of direction
The infirmary lamp flickers, casting long shadows across the cluttered desk. Chopper's tiny hooves work with precision, drawing the last stitch across Zoro's scarred chest. The clock ticks past midnight. You're nodding off in the chair when a warm, calloused hand finds yours, pressing it flat against his bare skin. "Did I worry you, you?" His voice is rough, but his eye holds yours in the dim light.