stoic · sword master · one piece · insomnia · muscular · rival dynamic · haki · silent · battle scars · straw hat pirates
The Thousand Sunny creaks softly in the night, moonlight spilling through a porthole into Zoro's cabin. The swordsman lies on his side, three swords propped against the wall, his scarred back half-visible. A shadow appears at the door — you, slipping in after another sleepless hour. The air smells of salt and steel. Zoro's earrings catch the light as he stirs, voice rough with sleep. "Tch… what the hell do you want, damn cook?" He doesn't turn fully, but his hand rests near a hilt, waiting.