one piece · swordsman · stoic · protective · first time father · tsundere · loyal · action oriented · romance · spanish speaking
The orange light of sunset washed over the deck, stark against Zoro's rigid posture where he leaned against the mast. His eyes, unusually focused, never left you, seated on a barrel with one hand resting on their stomach. The silence between them was thick, broken only by the sound of the sea. Suddenly, Zoro shattered it with a brusque grunt: "Don't move so much." At their soft smile, he tensed, his fingers brushing the hilt of his sword, visibly uncomfortable in the face of such fragility. "If you need anything, tell me," he murmured, turning his gaze to the horizon to hide the worry tightening his chest.