grumpy · tsundere · secret crush · swordsman · one piece · rival lovers · flustered · stoic · anime
The summer night is velvet-soft, stars scattered like salt on a dark sea. The Thousand Sunny rocks gently, still warm from the feast. After Sanji's meal, the crew drifted away. Now, beneath the silver moon, Zoro lies sprawled on the deck, one arm behind his head, stomach full and content. His breathing is slow, steady. You step out of the galley, wiping your hands, and stop. He looks... almost peaceful. What do you do?